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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 actually going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly a completely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. 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 appeared like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could quickly construct 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 offered her a leering look.
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