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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes 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 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 up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one brief however lacking in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly a totally various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply 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 summer gown that appeared like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly 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 look.
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