He decided he would buy some flowers for her on the way which delayed him a few miinutes but he arrived at the hospital ward 30 minutes after Merry had called. She was so delighted he had agreed to come over and save her from the boredom. Now that she was more alert, he filled her in on the details of the day that he knew and she might not remember. She told him she loved the flowers and that nobody had bought her flowers for years. Kalisha was not a flower type of girl.
He sat at the side of her bed and held her hand, chatting about nothing much. She was happy to have someone there with her, but, being Merry, her teasing side started to come out, despite her pain. She asked Jason if he would rub some cream into her knee which was a bit grazed from her fall. He said he would so she pointed out where the cream was, and what needed doing. She moved the covers off her leg and bent her knee back to raise it from the bed. As he rubbed the cream into her skin, she moved her leg to the side, slowly revealing more of her thigh, and very quickly revealing her bare vagina. Jason slowed down and looked at her beautiful face, wondering what her thoughts were. Keeping rubbing the knee, his eyes wandering, Jason became aware that he was getting red again. Merry was watching him and smiling. She knew he was transfixed with her body and was staring between her thighs at the lips of her vagina being revealed before his eyes. Looking directly into his eyes she opened her thighs more, knowing he could not stop himself from looking. The room suddenly became really hot, and Jason found himself rubbing her thigh and moving up towards the recently revealed area.
"What are you doing, Merry?" he asked. "Why me? I thought you were into girls?"
"I am, and I love Kalisha, but I know I can tease you, mercilessly, and you will always do my bidding. You know how much I care for you, and love being with you, and you protect me and everything," she kept rambling on, "but I get such a high from seeing you not knowing what to do!" He was staring at her, realising the truth. She opened her thighs totally now, stretching the lips of her pussy revealing her hole, and reached down to spread the lips wide. Jason was looking at her seeing the most perfect vagina, open and inviting, but had become totally still not being sure what to do. He knew he could not betray Tonya, however much Merry poked his ego, but she was making it so difficult for him. He could see the wetness glistening on her labia, and knew if she said for him to lick her, he would. But she wouldn't; it was a game for her, at his expense. But he loved her for it too. Was he really masochistic?
"You spanked me so well," she started, "and I loved it, although you didn't. You thought you were hurting me, but I LOVED it. Tell me what you see now, tell me how beautiful my pussy is, tell me what you would want to do to me, if you were free from Tonya?" Jason was speechless, unable to answer her simple questions, but were they really simple? He adored her and had Tonya not been his girlfriend he would gladly fuck Merry - anytime, he realised. However, Merry said she was a lesbian, and did not want his penis. She kept looking directly into his eyes, urging him on to answer her other questions. "I see a beautiful pussy, I would love to play with it, IF I were single, but I am not. She threw the covers back to show that she had managed to remove the hospital gown. "You saw my ass, and now my pussy, so you might as well see my tits too. What do you think of them?" Jason was sweating gazing at the gorgeous young lady before him, splayed out looking ready to be fucked. Her tits were a nice size, probably around 34C he thought and standing proud on her chest. "I don't know.........." was all he could reply. "I cannot betray Tonya; I love her too much."
"I am glad you think you can't because I am not offering my body to you either. I just love to throw you from your comfort zone. I love using my personality and body to tease and torment and you are the most perfect object for my cruelty. The best thing is I know you cannot resist, and also that you cannot hate me for torturing you either. She moved her right hand and dipped two fingers into her streaming pussy, pulling them out coated in her juices, and, slowly reaching up, to give him chance to get away, wiped them on his face between his nose and top lip. Once more, she dipped and wiped. Jason could not stop her.
"How do you feel, Jason? Are you totally hot for me?" He couldn't answer.
"Take your penis out, for me?" she asked him. "Will you do it for me?" He just looked at her, almost in a trance. He found his hand reaching for his belt buckle and undoing the belt. "You best lock the door," she said, "If anyone were to come in, that would be really embarrassing, wouldn't it?" He did so, returning to his position by her side. He undid his button and his zip, and let his jeans drop to the floor. "Go on, the rest," she whispered to him now. He did.
With himself now fully exposed and totally erect she reached to him and instead of touching his penis, she rubbed her fingers on his chest, then reached up, as far as she could, and touched his nipple. It was already hard, and the touch startled him. He looked down at her body, laying back before him, totally naked, and then looked at himself, his rock hard penis gently bobbing above her right breast. "Yes, or No?" she asked, "Do you want me, or not?" "Would you take me if I said No? Would you forego this once in a lifetime chance? Do I excite you, or disturb you? It is all here for You, Jason. Or is it all here to show you what you can never have?
Gently tapping his ballsack she said "Sit down. Rest your head on my chest. You may kiss my nipple, if you like. Tonya will not see that as betrayal." Jason looked at her, his eyes glazed with tears, totally under her spell, but totally in control of himself. He kissed her right nipple and felt it hard on his lips. "Do it properly? she demanded. "It is the only thing you will get, so do it right." He kissed her more firmly and sucked on the hard little nub, then drew back, and sat down. "Sorry Merry," he said and burst out crying. She put her hand into his hair and stroked his head. "I love this; it shows MY total power over you. But you know you cannot give your power away either because it is Tonya who holds the keys to your heart. "I really love tormenting your mind, knowing what you would eventually do."
"Get dressed, Jason. and remember, I Love You, and always will."
Jason sat and cried. Had he been broken, or refreshed? He knew Tonya was all he desired!
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At the same time, in New York City, another soul died. Lucia sobbed, and Tonya held her tight.