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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much 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 truly going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and only one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a totally different female 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 summertime gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in 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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