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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much 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 really going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
The week that Jan was gone was a stressful one as I had a lot work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was continuously 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 nude body being permeated by Steve and ideally his buddy's tough cocks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one quick but lacking in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically a totally different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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