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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing 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 truly going on until much later 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 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 thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought constantly about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's hard cocks. We had actually limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and only one quick however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was nearly an entirely various woman 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 summertime gown that appeared like it ought to be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could quickly construct 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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