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It was a long lonesome 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 delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 up until 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 needed to keep our family and friends at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny as I pictured 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 ideally his good friend's hard cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a short text every day and only one short however lacking in details telephone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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