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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 unpleasant sometimes however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 really 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 a lot work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our pals and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly horny as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continually about her naked body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his pal's hard dicks. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one short however doing not have in details call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost an entirely different female than the one I had actually left in St. Louis simply a week ago. 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 dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might quickly construct out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I provided her a leering appearance.
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