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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding 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 understand what was truly 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 so much work to catch-up on. I had to keep our loved ones at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously horny as I envisioned 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 good friend's hard dicks. We had limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in details call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly a totally different female than the one I had actually left 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 gown that appeared like it ought 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 easily 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 gave her a leering look.
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