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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited 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 lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was truly going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one brief however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost a totally various lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. 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 summertime dress that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might quickly make out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I offered her a leering look.
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