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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled 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 know what was really going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was nearly a totally different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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 might 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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