Elaine sat there in her car and watched the other cars drive away. A tear escaped from her eye and as she sat there more tears streamed from her eyes. She sat and cried at the thought of what she had done and what had been done to her.
Through the haze of tears, she drove home.
What had she done? She thought.
Elaine entered the house and went immediately to the bathroom, where she sat for a few moments before a stream of golden pee left her body, she was hoping it was carrying more than just pee but also the cum that had been left inside her.
Elaine ran a bath, took off her clothes, and sat in the warm scented water.
Her pussy was sore but she washed it clean, her bottom was sore but she washed that clean also, her breasts were sore but she lathered soap and washed her breasts and nipples. Elaine washed her hair, trying to wash the day away.
After some considerable time when the bathwater cooled Elaine got out of the bath and towelled herself dry, being extra careful with her hurting body. Elaine dried her hair and started to apply her make-up and set her hair.
Elaine chose a simple dress and slipped it on and went to prepare dinner for David and herself.
David returned home to be met by Elaine, he gave her a gentle loving kiss and patted her bottom as she scooted away to finish dinner.
That evening was a quiet affair with both watching TV before Elaine declared herself sleepy and went to bed.
David followed a few moments later to find Elaine in her nightdress. David knew what this meant, no sex that evening.
In truth Elaine wanted to be taken, she wanted his sperm inside of her love tunnel but she was so sore, she knew the pain would be intense if he tried to enter her.
Elaine lay awake thinking of the day's happenings.
David dreamed of the first time he had been alone with Elaine. He had gone to visit her at her behest, she was a friend of David's next-door neighbour who was visiting her daughter in the United States. They had talked freely. Elaine had noticed that when they spoke David's eyes were on her breasts, David had been disappointed to find another man at the house. As they sat and talked Elaine explained that he was an electrician working on her house. When she had seen her tradesman to the door she had complained that she had not had time to jump on him. David had said, why not jump on him. Elaine had asked if he was OK and he remembered saying "Of course it's OK." and she had jumped across the settee to plant a kiss on his lips.
Soon her tongue had been in his mouth, his hands on her breasts. In no time at all, he had taken off her jumper and opened her blouse. Her cleavage had taken him by surprise.
After he had fumbled with her bra her beautiful full soft round breasts appeared.
He had kissed them, caressed them, licked them, molded them in his hands, squeezed them, tweaked her nipples, all of the time Elaine's tongue had been snaking in and out of his mouth.
David had tried to pull off her trousers to get to Elaine's prize but she wasn't going to let him and in the end gave up concentrating on her breasts. David was hard but he knew that Elaine would repel his advances should he try to make any and so slowly fell into a deep sleep.
All weekend at bedtime Elaine wore her nightdress.
David imagined that it may be a period time.
Underneath her nighty, Elaine's soreness was slowly diminishing but copious amounts of cream was helping.
Her pussy lips were slowly losing that swollen look and her stretched fucked cunt returned to her normal size. The bruises on her breasts and nipple were losing the blue of a bruise and settling into a light yellow in colour that was easily hidden under make-up.
The weekend flew by, Elaine busied herself with daily chores, always wearing a dress or skirt and not trousers that could rub on her still sore pussy.
Wednesday passed slowly. David went to work in the morning, Elaine busied herself around the house until the telephone rang. "Hello." she answered tentatively. "Hello." said the voice at the end of the phone, "We missed you yesterday Elaine, everyone was most disappointed that you didn't come." said the voice. Elaine stammered "I wasn't well, I couldn't come." "Most disappointed." the voice continued, "I hope that you are feeling better now."
Elaine mumbled a quiet answer.
