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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 at times however at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was truly going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a totally 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 using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that appeared like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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