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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much 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 understand what was really going on 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 had to keep our friends and family 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 thought constantly about her nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his friend's hard cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in details telephone call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost an entirely different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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