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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on 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 loved ones at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also 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 naked body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his pal's tough cocks. We had restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one quick but doing not have in details call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a completely different woman than the one I had left in St. Louis simply a week ago. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer gown that appeared like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you might quickly construct out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I offered her a leering look.
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