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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was nearly a totally various lady than the one I had actually left in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer gown that appeared like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could quickly construct the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I provided her a leering look.
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