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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was actually going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left 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 needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather 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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