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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 miserable sometimes 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 deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was truly going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a nerve-wracking one as I had so much work to catch-up on. I had to keep our loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise 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 naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his friend's difficult cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one brief but lacking in details call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly an entirely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly 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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