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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted 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 understand what was truly going on till much later 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 good friends and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continuously about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's tough dicks. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in information telephone call about her extended holiday.
This was almost an entirely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. 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 summertime gown that appeared like it should be worn 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 rather low and you might 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 offered her a leering appearance.
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