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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was excited and nearly 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 understand what was truly going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful one as I had so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our buddies and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly randy as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continually about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's hard cocks. We had restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one brief however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly a completely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer 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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