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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was actually 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 so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our friends and household 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 thought continuously about her naked body being permeated by Steve and ideally his friend's tough dicks. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically an entirely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. 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 gown that looked like it must be used 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 rather low and you might easily 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 appearance.
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