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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 know what was really going on up 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 loved ones at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny 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 ideally his buddy's difficult cocks. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and only one short but lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a completely various lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly large 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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