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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 sometimes however at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 truly going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was nearly an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. 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 gown that appeared like it needs to be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly make 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 gave her a leering look.
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