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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much 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 until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time just a brief text every day and only one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was nearly a totally various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. 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 summertime gown that appeared like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could easily make 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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