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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 understand what was actually going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful 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 also was continuously randy as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought continuously about her nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his pal's tough dicks. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick however doing not have in details call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly a completely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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