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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much 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 up until much later 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 limited communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one short however doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a completely different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. 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 gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway in 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 might 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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