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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing 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 understand what was really 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 actually limited interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically a completely various woman 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 wearing high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could easily 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 look.
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