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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however 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 way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually 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 reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time just a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was nearly an entirely various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could quickly 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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