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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 really going on until much later on 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 buddies and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought continually about her nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his pal's difficult cocks. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and only one quick however doing not have in details call about her extended getaway.
This was practically a totally various female than the one I had left in St. Louis simply a week back. 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 looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly 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 provided her a leering look.
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