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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted and practically 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 understand what was really going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful one as I had so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously randy as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought constantly about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's hard cocks. We had actually limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and only one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a totally different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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