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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her 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 up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time just a short text every day and only one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was practically a totally various woman than the one I had left in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer gown that appeared like it ought to be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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