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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was unpleasant 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 lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on till much later 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 had to keep our pals and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly horny as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continually about her nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his pal's tough dicks. We had restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one short however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a completely various lady than the one I had left in St. Louis simply a week back. 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 summer dress that appeared like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly construct out 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 provided her a leering look.
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