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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times however at others I was excited and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much 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 buddies and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly a completely different female 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 season gown that appeared like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was practically 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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