"What are you doing??!!" I asked her in a low tone so my parents would not hear. "Making sure you are not hurt or bleeding,," she said."Fuck, you don'... grab my dick & yank on it like that" I whispered, "Soooorrry!" she said, slowly stroking my dick as I was forgetting the pain I was in just seconds ago. As I looked up at my parents in the front, to see if they could see anything, Sara pushed my boxersdown into my pants, below my balls, and when she thought they would stay that way, went back to. I had forgotten that I had given her a key to my apartment at the last reunion. She smirked."Don't stop on my behalf," she said.I pulled off my boxers and tossed them to the side. She grinned and lightly gripped my hardening cock. I couldn't stop myself from grinning back. She stood from her position on the couch and kissed me on the lips. We made out for a bit. I worked to get her nude as well, which wasn't very difficult given that she wasn't really putting up that much of a fight. We fell. The scent of pipe tobacco and heat from the hearth warmed me.They brought me to the faculty once a week as misguided therapy.“James, can she hear us?”I recognised his voice; it was the Dean.“The doctors think so.Whatever they say, I think it’s rude to talk about her in the third person.”Two sets of footsteps walked towards the door. The subtle ticking of the mantel clock almost overwhelmed their words.“They found her at the site, naked, unconscious, and hypothermic.”“Good God.”“There’s no. It continued for weeks like that she would take it sometimes 4-5 hours in the gym that too in the starting daysSo after lots of suspicious thoughts i thought of joining the gym too and i would go on Saturdays and Sundays i asked her “mujea bhi gym jana hey mujea bhi fitness ah jayengi” she replied “chalo phir kya bat hey” very grinning manner she said that as if she didnt liked it but i was going anyway after all she is my wife . So on the 5th week i decided to join and i joined the gym it was.