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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was thrilled 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 truly going on till 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 had to keep our loved ones at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously horny as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continually about her naked body being permeated by Steve and hopefully his good friend's tough dicks. We had actually limited communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in details call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically an entirely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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