My Girlfriend Is Very Good to Me

TL/Editor: looloo

Status: ongoing

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The posture, which could be seen as quite provocative for exercise, made me feel uneasy and embarrassed in front of the trainer.

Still, since Heena liked it so much, it might be true personalized training after all. I thought Heena seemed a bit uneasy earlier, but the trainer had accurately grasped her needs in that short time.

In the end, I couldn't resist and followed the trainer's instructions. My wife wanted to do this, so what could I do?

Heena held my neck, stretched her arms, and wrapped her legs around my waist. I lifted her slightly until she got into position and then held her waist with both arms.

"Are you holding tight? Please don't laugh and focus from now on. If you laugh, you'll lose tension and might hurt your muscles."

"Hehe... okay."

If I wasn't careful, Heena could get hurt, so I was tense from the start, but Heena couldn't stop grinning.

It's not that she didn't want to exercise seriously, but just being like this with me seemed to make her very happy.

Well, since Heena started working, the frequency of our physical contact had decreased compared to before, so it might be a reaction to that. On weekdays, we could only see each other early in the morning or in the evening.

Regardless of Heena's state, I was very focused. It wasn't just because of the exertion.

From my lower abdomen to my buttocks, Heena's lower body was tightly attached to me, and I was worried that something embarrassing might happen.

In fact, it already had. Once I became aware of it, it just shot up skyward. I just hoped the trainer wouldn't notice.

"Spread your legs shoulder-width apart like doing a squat, and then sit down while sticking out your butt. Don't bend your upper body."

"Sl, slowly... right?"

"Yes, that's right. You're doing well. Put strength into your feet and thighs, slowly go down and then come back up to the starting position. And Heena, bend and straighten your arms according to Yeonho's movements. Also, make sure to keep your back straight."

"Yes~"

Honestly, it was tough. I don't know about Heena, but it was definitely a workout for me. It felt like doing squats while holding Heena.

And Heena was staring intently at my face, which was scrunched up with effort, without blinking, a slight smile on her lips.

And when our faces got close, she puckered her lips as if she wanted to kiss.

"Repeat this 10 to 15 times. And Heena? No kissing."

"Can't I do it just once?"

"Save that for home~"

"Oh, fine~"

"Fi-five...! He, Heena! That's enough!"

No matter what conversation they had, I tried my best, but this was my limit. I had already moved a lot before this, and my thighs felt like they were going to burst.

At my desperate words, Heena quickly released her legs and stood up, massaging my body with her hands.

"Are you okay? Is it too hard?"

"Huff...huff... No... Just a bit...ha... it's tough..."

"Am I heavy?"

"Huff... No? You're light...ha... it's just that I moved a lot before."

Surprised by the sharp question, I quickly answered, but it was half-true. The reason it was only half-true was that while Heena was relatively light, she still had the basic weight of a person.

Satisfied with my immediate answer, Heena smiled and continued to massage my arms and legs.

"Good job. Take a little rest, and then I'll tell you the routine for home. You can drink water from the purifier over there, and I'll be back in 10 minutes."

Then the trainer left, saying she had to take a call.

As soon as we were left alone in the room, I sat down with my legs stretched out on the yoga mat and caught my breath again. It was only yoga, not a workout, but it was harder than I expected.

Seeing my whole body trembling, I realized I was definitely out of shape. Maybe it was a good thing I registered here. I should send a thank you message to the man.

"Here, darling, have some water."

"Thanks. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, but I'm feeling a bit sore here and there."

Saying that, Heena sat down next to me and stretched her legs. I put my hands on her thighs and massaged them, just as she had done for my legs.

Hmm, her legs still felt soft, so it didn't seem like it was too tough for her.

The couple's yoga exercises we did at the end were definitely more challenging for the man. According to the explanation, it was just enough to stimulate the woman's core.

"I didn't expect them to teach us this, but it's fun~ Seems easy to do at home too. Should we buy a yoga mat?"

"Sounds good. If we get one a bit bigger than this, it should be enough for both of us."

"Right? Wow, look at your thighs. They're so firm. Do you think you can do more later?"

"A little rest, and I should be fine."

"Really?"

It was tough at the moment, but I wasn't completely out of commission. Heena, sensing this, continued in a playful tone.

"But it seems like your body wants to do another kind of exercise? You got really big when you were holding me earlier."

"...You don't think the trainer noticed, do you?"

"Probably not?"

Heena must have felt my lower body grow. We were pressed right against each other, so it was impossible not to notice. As she said this, she slyly placed her hand on my upper thigh, just shy of a risky spot.

I changed my hand's movement on Heena's thigh from massaging to gently stroking.

That couple's yoga felt like a warm-up for the real thing. Judging by the heat in our gazes, it was clear.

But since we couldn't do that here, Heena's face was filled with disappointment.

"If we were at home, we would have done it right away..."

"Even at home, wouldn't it be tough with the family around?"

"True? Hmm~ Do you think it would be too late if we stopped somewhere for a bit?"

"Not sure... Sarang wouldn't cry just because we're not home."

"Once we hear the explanation, today's PT session will probably be over. Let's go home early today."

"Okay."

Both Heena and I were heated up from the couple's yoga, so our plan for the rest of the day was set. Just a little bit of time for ourselves.

I'll buy some snacks for Sarang on the way back.

After the trainer returned and explained the home yoga routine, we told her we were leaving for the day.

As if she had expected it, she nonchalantly set up the next PT session.

We decided to practice at home until the next weekend and come back on Saturday.

I also asked if we could bring Sarang.

"Is it okay if we bring our child? She's usually very quiet."

"Of course. Just make sure one of you stays with her when using the equipment."

Naturally, we had planned for that. The equipment could be dangerous, and we didn't want to disturb others.

If, by any chance, Sarang made noise or ran around, we would leave her at home next time.

Sarang might feel sad, but since we wouldn't be coming every weekend, we'd have to explain it to her. Or we could bring her after her nap.

Of course, considering Sarang's usual behavior, I thought she would be calm for an hour or two.

"Thank you for your hard work today."

"No problem. You both followed along well, so it was easy for me too. Heena, if you ever want to learn more about fitness, just let me know anytime."

"Yes, thank you."

"See you next Saturday! Goodbye!"

We said goodbye to the trainer who kindly taught us customized yoga and quickly packed our bags to leave.

Actually, I had brought a change of clothes with the intention of using the shower, but right now, we had no intention of taking a leisurely shower here. We could shower together at the motel.

After leaving the gym, we headed to a nearby motel we often visited. The place was clean and reasonably priced. We used it occasionally when we wanted to but couldn't do it at home.

As soon as we entered the rented room, we both threw off our clothes and headed to the shower.

We carefully washed each other's bodies with our hands, and then Heena, with a gentle touch, swept her hand down my lower body and spoke.

"Let's finish our yoga?"

"This yoga, I could do it all day."

"Hehe... But you didn't seem like it earlier? What if you get tired quickly?"

"Phew, Heena."

Despite always being the one to collapse first, too exhausted to even speak properly, she always provoked me before we started.

Of course, I always happily accepted that provocation.

"You know it only takes an hour to make you cry, not three."

"If you can, then try."

Heena smiled with her eyes and wrapped her arms around my neck. I hugged her close and gently squeezed her wet buttocks with both hands.

From that moment, we spent a happy time together. I had contacted my mother-in-law, but since Sarang would wake up soon, we hurried as much as possible.

As always, in the end.

"...I-I can't... anymore... darling..."

Heena's dying voice begged for mercy, marking the end.

Author's Note:

I wish I had a wife like Heena...