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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable at times however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time just a short text every day and only one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was nearly an entirely various female than the one I had actually left in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could easily construct out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I gave her a leering appearance.
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