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It was a long lonely 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 thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 till 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 friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continuously about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's difficult dicks. We had limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and just one short however lacking in details telephone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically a totally different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer 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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