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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and just one brief however lacking in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was nearly an entirely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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