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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much 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 truly 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 so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our pals and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly horny as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought continually about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his friend's tough dicks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in details call about her prolonged holiday.
This was nearly an entirely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it needs 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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