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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 however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 till 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 loved ones at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed constantly about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's hard cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a short text every day and only one brief however lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was almost a completely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer 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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