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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was almost an entirely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summertime gown that appeared like it ought to be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite 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 provided her a leering appearance.
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