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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was delighted and practically giddy understanding 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 know what was really 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 reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed constantly about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's tough cocks. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a completely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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