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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 actually 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 family and friends at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly randy as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continuously about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's tough cocks. We had restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief but lacking in details telephone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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