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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much 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 up until much later 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 likewise was continuously randy as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought continually about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his friend's difficult dicks. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one short but lacking in details call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly a completely different lady than the one I had left in St. Louis simply a week back. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season gown that appeared like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could easily make out 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 offered her a leering look.
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