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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. 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 buddies and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one brief however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a totally different woman than the one I had actually left in St. Louis just 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 should be used 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 quite low and you might 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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