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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding 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 actually 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 so much 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 likewise was continuously randy as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's difficult cocks. We had limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one quick however lacking in information call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly a completely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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