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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was delighted and almost 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 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 disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. I likewise was constantly horny as I envisioned the hotwife activities that Jan was doing while she was alone with Steve far from house. I believed continuously about her nude body being penetrated by Steve and hopefully his buddy's tough cocks. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly a completely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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