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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 truly going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one quick but lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a totally various lady than the one I had left in St. Louis simply 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 season gown that appeared like it ought to be used as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could easily 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 appearance.
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