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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and 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 till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost a totally various 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 using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer dress that appeared like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather 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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