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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 truly going on up until much later on 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 horny as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought constantly about her naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his buddy's hard dicks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a short text every day and just one quick however lacking in information telephone call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly a totally various lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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