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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was delighted and nearly 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 know what was really going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our 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 just one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost a completely different lady than the one I had actually left in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must 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 provided her a leering appearance.
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