I arrived at the truckstop early that afternoon expecting the worst, got the envelope, and began to read Danielle’s letter to me. I’m not going to...repeat what Danielle wrote in her letter to me, it’s private and it’s way too personal. Just know this — when a woman pours her heart out to you in a seventeen page handwritten letter that has blotches on the paper where her teardrops fell… you’d have to be one stone-cold and heartless son-of-a-bitch not to be emotionally affected by it. I caught the. ' Brian: 'On the kitchen table.' DJ: 'Not that great?? That is more adventure than the previous hundred times I've done it. Okay folks, I will put Brian on hold, get his wife's work number and call her up. [ 3 minutes of commercials follow. ] DJ: 'Okay audience; let's call Sarah, shall we?'(Touch tones.....ringing....) Clerk: 'Kinkos.' DJ: 'Hey, is Sarah around there somewhere?' Clerk: 'This is she.' DJ: 'Sarah, this is Ed with FOX-FM. We are live on the air right now and I've been talking with. He’s still holding still, the pain is subsiding slowly. ‘How do you feel,’ he asks after an eternity. ‘Better,’ I say. ‘I’m in by three inches, five more to go.’ I wiggle my butt. He slaps it casually. ‘More spit,’ I plead. ‘OK, he says, but it’ll hurt again.’ He exits, spits some more spit onto his dick. Another thrust, another painful explosion, as predicted. ‘Ooh, no,’ I yell, my eyes filled with tears.He’s unmoved, his member still inside. ‘Give it a moment, you’ll see.’ The pain. The wife thrusts it inside and leaning her head back nearly a third is inside and her tongue sweeps it during removal, repeating several times a little more each time I decide to put a blindfold on Stephie and make it more fun. While the dildo disappears inside her the wife has been stroking me to full staff and those abs are making me even harder, then the wife pulls out and motions me to put it inside for a real ride so I move over and get ready. Relaxed and head back I insert all the way.