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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was actually going on till much later on 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 family and friends at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought continuously about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's difficult cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a short text every day and just one quick however lacking in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly a totally different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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