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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was excited and nearly 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 lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really 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 so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our good friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed constantly about her naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his buddy's hard dicks. We had restricted interaction at the time just a short text every day and just one short however lacking in details call about her prolonged vacation.
This was almost an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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