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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on 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 had to keep our family and friends at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously randy as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I thought constantly about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his friend's difficult dicks. We had limited communication at the time just a short text every day and just one quick however lacking in information telephone call about her extended getaway.
This was practically a totally various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was almost 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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