See I'm a little OCD about some things and symmetry is definitely one of them. The spanking itself had been bad enough to be unbalanced, but the bruis...s were a harsh reminder. All week long I'd been begging him to come back over and even out. Finally at 3 am on Thursday morning (we're both chronic insomniacs,) I got a beautiful text. "Tomorrow at lunch I'm going to come take care of your ass. I've been neglecting it, both in terms of fucking it and disciplining you. Be prepared for me. I'm. Then he sent me his address and a few directions. ‘Come up to my garage and it will be open.’ he wrote. The pressure was getting to me. It was 7:35 and he still wanted me. I had to decline. ‘Were going to have to do it another time, especially during this traffic.’ He wrote back, ‘Monday is my only day off, sure you can’t make it by 7:45? I really want to feel a guy’s mouth on my dick!’ That was it for me. I told him I would be there as fast as I could! Then I jumped up and brushed my teeth. But she didn't move, or leave."Sara" I said."Yes" she barely whispered."Do you want to close the door Sara?" I asked softly, sliding my feet around and sitting on the side of the bed."Yes, but I know it's wrong" she said, her hand moving slightly to close it, then stopping.I stood and moved over to her, standing just behind her. I could smell her musky sex, knowing just how turned on she was. I put my hands on her shoulders, moving up behind her. I put my mouth near her ear and whispered, "Do. In fact she was so mad she barely spoke as I drove her to the airport to get the plane on my road to work. She got out of the car took her bag and I never even got a cheerio or a kiss goodbye.I decided I would make it up to her on her return and when she did come back we had a lovely meal at a very expensive restaurant, I of course bought her a huge bouquet of flowers and gave them to her as she came through the waiting area and a huge kiss to tell her I missed her. I even took her to a.