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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding 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 actually going on till much later 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 divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his pal's tough dicks. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and only one short however lacking in information call about her extended vacation.
This was almost an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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