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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 understand 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 so much work to catch-up on. I needed to keep our pals and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I also was continuously randy as I pictured the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from home. I believed continuously about her naked body being penetrated by Steve and ideally his friend's tough cocks. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick but lacking in details 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 back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically 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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