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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 really going on up 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 needed to keep our family and friends at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought constantly about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his friend's tough dicks. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in details call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically an entirely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer dress that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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 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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