My Entire Body is Sore

As they made love through the night until dawn, Lu Fang could barely change positions. Andrea kept clinging on to him like she was afraid to lose him. She always had her arms wrapped around his shoulders and neck, pulling him for non-stop kisses. 

The man's arms were tired of carrying his weight, his back hurt from all the thrusting, his entire body covered in sweat. He felt his lips had strangely turned numbed, but he did not care. His wife was his again completely, and he knew it deep down.

Regardless if she forgot the past year, her touch and kisses gave it away. She may not have said, but her actions told him she loved him. 

Andrea also noticed her legs getting tired, but she did not want to stop. The more they made love, she seemed complete, recalling relevant pieces of her memory from how they were especially intimate in their mansion bedroom.