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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was unpleasant at times 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 much 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 until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I had to keep our family and friends at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continually about her naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his pal's tough cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time simply a short text every day and only one brief however lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was nearly a completely different woman than the one I had left behind 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 used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might quickly construct 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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