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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 truly 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 so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our family and friends at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought continually about her naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his good friend's hard cocks. We had limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick but doing not have in details telephone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically a completely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with at least a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could quickly make 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 provided her a leering look.
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