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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable at times 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 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 understand what was actually going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and just one short but lacking in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was almost an entirely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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 gave her a leering appearance.
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