I'll start the night before. Hubby had been on vacation for about a week, and randy fucks that we are, were fucking every which way to Sunday. I'm sure you realize from my site that our love making is more acrobatic than primal missionary. And after the last night of fucking I felt a bit ragged in the ribcage. (ribs down, ass up: sholders on the edge of the bed, ass off the edge, legs spread: etc.) Well it snowed the next morning and I shoveled probably 6" of it from the walkways and backyard/driveway before hubby even woke up. It was very cold outside. I didn't even feel the rib until later, when I thawed out. Long story short, I popped a rib out of place with the heavy snow lifting, after I already stretched it out of place doing bedroom contortions.
There are great things about being incredibly limber, with fluid joints. AND not so great things... But damn that sex was fucking worth it!
Have you had wild sex, with some after effects, that you later thought and said... eh, it was totally worth it! Tell me about it!