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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was miserable at times but 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 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 until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge 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 home. I believed constantly about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's tough dicks. We had actually restricted interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was almost an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. 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 summertime dress that appeared like it needs to be used 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 could quickly construct out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I offered her a leering appearance.
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