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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 unpleasant at times however at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding 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 understand what was actually going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one brief but lacking in information phone call about her extended getaway.
This was practically a totally 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 gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could quickly construct 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 appearance.
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