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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 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 had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously randy as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought continually about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's difficult dicks. We had restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in information call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. 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 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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