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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times however at others I was excited and almost giddy knowing 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 understand what was actually going on till 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 needed to keep our loved ones at bay and not disclose 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 naked body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his pal's difficult dicks. We had restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick but lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly a totally different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically sheer 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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