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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and 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 really going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost an entirely different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. 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 gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could easily construct out 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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