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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was truly going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one brief but lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had left in St. Louis simply a week ago. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might quickly construct the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I could 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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