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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and 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 actually going on up until much later on 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 needed to keep our loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought continually about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his good friend's tough cocks. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one brief however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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