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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on up until 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 loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought continuously about her naked body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his pal's tough cocks. We had actually limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in details call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a completely various female than the one I had actually left in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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 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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