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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was delighted and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on till much later on 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 needed to keep our family and friends at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously horny as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continually about her naked body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's hard cocks. We had limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and only one brief however lacking in information telephone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was wearing high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut quite low and you could quickly make out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I provided her a leering look.
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