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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes 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 much 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 up until much later on 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 limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and just one quick but lacking in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was almost a totally 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 using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that appeared like it needs to be used 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 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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