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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much 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 really going on up until much later 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 family and friends at bay and not disclose 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 house. I thought continually about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's difficult cocks. We had limited interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and only one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost a totally different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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