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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable 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 much deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically an entirely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might easily construct 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 look.
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