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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and only one short but lacking in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically a totally different female than the one I had actually 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 gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could easily 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 offered her a leering look.
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