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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and nearly 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 way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on till much later on 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 needed to keep our good friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was constantly horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continuously about her nude body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his pal's difficult cocks. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one brief however doing not have in information call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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