While the ligaments weren't badly torn, they were severely crushed by the blow from a heavy, blunt object ... the sign I assume. I expect you are in f...r at least four to six weeks of therapy. You'll need to arrange a schedule for yourself with your therapist. I assume you can return to work as I understand it is an office job. I leave that up to you to arrange. Surgically, we've done all we can for you. The rest is in the hands of you and your therapist."I nodded. "Okay. If I can go back to. He looked at her and said it will be ok then started kissing her again. He then moved down to her neck and started licking and kissing it. Something he didn’t know, but found out fast was her neck was a weak spot for her. He continued to kiss her neck then bit her ear ever so gently. He then started to undress her. He pulled her shirt over her head and put it down on the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra so he stood there for a minute and just looked at her breasts. Then reached up and started. He's close. He's ravenous. I did this to him. I do this to him. I feel his balls tighten and his cock surges again. He sounds like a savage as he pulls my head back by my hair. His other hand wraps around my throat and the hardest thrusts he can give are finally all mine. Hot. Soaking. He thrusts as deep as I go and explodes into me. A hot waterfall fills me as he collapses, limp on top of me, hands still locked around my throat and hair. FUCK. GOD. I explode with him as my hungry pussy devours. "Damn", John thought as he watched the woman, his dick growing fully erect in his pants. Her long,auburn hair was pulled back in a ponytail; her full C cups tits straining against the sports bra she wore; her thick ass and shapely legs framed perfectly by her leggings. Every day, he timed it so he could get to his car just as she jogged by. She always smiled and winked at him and then kept jogging, but it gave him plenty of material for his fantasies. Today was different though. To John's.