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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house 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 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 understand what was truly going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful one as I had so much work to catch-up on. I had to keep our family and friends at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continuously about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his friend's tough dicks. We had restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and only one short however lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost 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 wearing high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could quickly construct 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 gave her a leering look.
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