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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much 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 actually going on till 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 friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continuously about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his pal's hard dicks. We had limited communication at the time simply a short text every day and only one quick but lacking in details call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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