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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable at times however at others I was delighted and almost 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 really 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 loved ones at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly randy as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his buddy's tough dicks. We had restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one brief but doing not have in details call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost a completely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. 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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