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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was excited and nearly 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 understand what was actually going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and just one short however lacking in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly a totally various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could easily construct out 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 gave her a leering appearance.
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