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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was miserable at times 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 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 truly going on until much later 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 actually restricted interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one short but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a totally different woman than the one I had 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 summer dress that appeared like it must be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could easily make 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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