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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her 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 up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly a totally different lady than the one I had left in St. Louis just a week back. 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 summertime gown that appeared like it ought to be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly 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 provided her a leering look.
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