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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 understand what was truly going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a nerve-wracking one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I had to keep our loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continually about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his pal's hard dicks. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in details telephone call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost a completely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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