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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed 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 most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was practically a totally different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. 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 summertime gown 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 rather low and you could quickly construct 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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