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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much 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 know 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 so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our loved ones at bay and not divulge 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 thought constantly about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his pal's difficult cocks. We had actually restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one short but lacking in information call about her prolonged vacation.
This was almost a completely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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