The Set UpA couple more days of silence ensued. I tried hard to apologize. I calledher at work. She hung up. I cooked her nice meal. She came home, we...tstraight to the bedroom and locked the door. I hadn't expected thisreaction. I suppose she may have been pissed but I doubted it would lastmore than a day. I wasn't sure what I could do or how long it would taketo make it up to her. On the third day, a Friday, I came home to seeJackie's car in the driveway. It looked like things may have calmed. "So John, call me when you're on your way home. I'm taking my phone to bed with me so call that number just in case I'm asleep," I said."Okay Melinda," he said. "But it'll probably be at least two hours," he warned."Don't worry about it," I said softly. "I'll grab something to drink to take the edge off." Melinda, no!" he said."I meant like a soft drink, dumb ass," I snapped. "And I meant to take the edge off of my hunger." I hung up on him then. I guess he was right to be concerned. I'd nearly. They worked together in silence while she worked through her feelings. He knew she was getting better when she nodded her head and began to smile. He knew it was time for the good news he'd received at lunch."I saw Dawn today," he said teasingly.Elaina brightened immediately. "Oh, good. How's she doing?" Good, I think." He paused for effect. "She asked me to call her this weekend." Oh, Rob!" she cried, and, throwing down her rag, she grabbed him by the neck and squeezed. He got out a strangled. This was so different from a digital prostate exam or even when he was finger fucking me.His cock felt huge inside of me and my only regret was I couldn’t see that monster penetrating my ass. Then I felt him make the final push into me. His soft hairless pubic area rubbed against my ass and he humped into me nearly knocking the wind out of me as I braced myself against the sink.He bent again, my cock was throbbing and dripping fluid, I wasn’t sure if it was precum, piss, or if I was just.