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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her 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 truly going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not divulge 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 short but lacking in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a completely different female than the one I had actually left 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 must be worn as a slip as it was almost 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 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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