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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 know what was truly going on up until much later 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 restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and just one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a totally different woman than the one I had actually left behind 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 summertime dress that appeared like it should 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 rather 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 look.
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