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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 at times however at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding 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 know what was really going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and only one brief however doing not have in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly a totally different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just 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 summer season gown that appeared like it needs to be used 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 quite 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 look.
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