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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one short but doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a completely various woman than the one I had actually 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 looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was practically large 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 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 gave her a leering appearance.
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