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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable at times 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 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 actually going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically an entirely different female than the one I had left in St. Louis simply a week back. 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 dress that looked like it needs to be used 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 might quickly make 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 gave her a leering look.
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