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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 unpleasant at times 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 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 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 needed to keep our family and friends at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny as I thought of the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I thought constantly about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his friend's difficult dicks. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and just one brief but lacking in details call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically an entirely various female than the one I had actually left in St. Louis just a week ago. She was taller than my 5'10' as she was using high-heeled shoes with a minimum of a 5 inch heel. She had on a summer gown that appeared like it must be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway between her knees and her hips. It was lacy at the top, cut rather low and you could easily make out the curve of her breasts through it. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass. I offered her a leering look.
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