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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and nearly giddy knowing 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 really going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a nerve-wracking one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously randy as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continuously about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his pal's hard cocks. We had limited interaction at the time just a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in details telephone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically a totally various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could easily 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 gave her a leering appearance.
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