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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 truly going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief however doing not have in details phone call about her extended vacation.
This was almost an entirely different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. 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 appeared like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly 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 provided her a leering look.
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