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It was a long lonesome 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 excited and nearly 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 truly going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a nerve-wracking one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought continually about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his pal's difficult dicks. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in information telephone call about her extended vacation.
This was almost a completely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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