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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 know 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 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 house. I thought constantly about her naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his friend's tough cocks. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in information call about her extended vacation.
This was practically a totally different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. 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 summer season dress that appeared like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could easily 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 gave her a leering look.
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