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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 truly going on till much later 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 buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously horny as I imagined the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continuously about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his buddy's hard cocks. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in details telephone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost a completely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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