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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much 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 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 so much work to catch-up on. I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy 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 hopefully his pal's tough cocks. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in information call about her extended holiday.
This was nearly an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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