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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 know what was actually going on up until much later on 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 needed to keep our loved ones at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly randy as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continually about her naked body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his friend's tough dicks. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one short but lacking in information telephone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must 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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