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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 however at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 until much later 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 had to keep our family and friends at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly randy as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his good friend's difficult cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in details call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly a completely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. 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 summer dress that appeared like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you might quickly make 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 gave her a leering appearance.
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