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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much 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 good friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and just one short but lacking in information phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a completely various lady than the one I had actually left in St. Louis simply a week ago. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost 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 quickly construct 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 look.
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