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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a nerve-wracking one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his good friend's difficult cocks. We had actually restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in information call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost an entirely various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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