Part 3: Things heat up In Jason's Household.
Written by: Mandingo1234
Edited by: kenjisato
Chapter 10
It had been about a week since Lila, Lily, and Jennifer had moved into Jason's spare bedrooms. Things had been moving rather smoothly except for the cold shoulder Jason was getting from Jennifer, ever since that little encounter with Derek. He chalked it up to being rude to the little jock, and she was just defending her boyfriend's honor. Like he had any honor in the first place if Jason's hunch about him being a player was correct.
Sarah, on the other hand, would come by now and then, to check up on Jennifer, while at the same time, trying to flirt with Jason. Lila was trying to keep the peace and to help make sure her sister and daughter didn't antagonize Jason to a certain degree. She had been pleased, as she thought that Jason had been somewhat pleasant over the week, and hoped the trend would continue. As for Lily, let's just say that she had been slowly working her way into Jason's pants.
It was early in the morning, and Jason was busy working out in the gym that he had downstairs. It was a routine that he had been keeping since his prison days. "A soft body is an easy target," was what someone had said to him, as he trained; meaning, if you are fat and slow, then you are prey to those that would do you harm. He took those words to heart, ever since the incident he had during his first year in prison. And while he might have survived it, the reminders were still there in the form of jagged scars on his side and lower back, and the lingering pain in his hands. A constant reminder of what a weak man he used to be, and of how far he had come.
While he was so caught up in his workout, he didn't notice the door opening to someone. He did notice, though, that the someone was Lily in her tight lycra workout shorts and sports bra. The kind a woman wore to grab the attention of every straight man in her vicinity.
"Hey, mind if I join you?" she asked, all innocently, while shyly positioning her body to give Jason a great view of her full breasts.
"Sure," he said, as he racked the weights on the bench press.
For the last week, Lily had been flirting with Jason, every time she ran into him; always asking about what he was doing, what he thought of her workout outfit, and so on—trying her best to have him slip into her bed. But with each passing day, she was starting to grow restless. She never had an issue with picking up people of the opposite sex, and sometimes the same sex. It was frustrating to her, that he was not falling for her usual tricks, but all that did was make her want him more. A man that could resist her womanly charms, was a man that was worth exploring, in Lily's mind.
She began her stretching routine, making sure that they were a little bit longer, so that Jason could see all of her curves. It was funny to Lily, at work she would admonish those gym rats for looking at her, while she stretches, but there at Jason's house, she wanted him to stare. To see the curves of her ass, the swells of her breasts, and the tightness in her abs. She wanted him to see it all. But in the end, he was being respectful and keeping his eyes on his workout. She was tired of being coy; now, Lily was about to be the aggressor.
"You're doing bench presses, here let me spot you," Lily said, as she made her way to Jason's side of the room.
"No need, I'm good," Jason told her, as he finished raking up the forty-five-pound plates on each side.
"Nonsense, you need a spotter, especially when you are working on the bench press," Lily said, with a bit of a mischievous smile, knowing where she was going to spot him.
"Fine, but I don't need it."
Jason got himself into position, readying himself, until he felt something straddle his waist.
"What are you doing?" Jason asked, as he peered up at Lily's smiling face.
"What does it look like, I'm spotting you," she said, as she wiggled her hips into his groin.
"Yeah, but normally that is done...over there," Jason replied, as he pointed to the spot by his head; trying his best not to enjoy the firmness of Lily's ass.
"I know, but you said you didn't need a spot, so I figured why not spot, and motivate you at the same time."
"Motivate me?"
"Yes. You see when a woman sits on a man's lap like this, it increases a man's strength so he can perform better. Plus, it tests his concentration. So get to it," Lily said, while lightly patting Jason's abs, feeling how firm and sweaty they were.
"And what will your sister, and little miss sunshine, say, if they catch us like this?"
"Lila had left a while ago to take Jennifer to school. Then from there, she is going to the locksmith to get a key made for our car. So we have the place all to ourselves for a few hours. So what do you say convict, are you ready to work out, or are you scared of having a woman straddle your legs," Lily said, finding all of this entertaining.
Deciding to not dignify that with a response, Jason grabbed onto the bar and began his reps. From the view she was sitting at, Lily could see every muscle, every flex, and every vein that ran down Jason's arms, and pecs. She liked Jason's physique, not too large, well-toned, with great definition. She could tell that it had taken him years to get where he was at, and like that, he was keeping himself in shape.
The other thing she liked to see were the scars that crisscrossed her body. She found herself with the urge to trace every single one, wondering about the story of how they got there. She knew that asking about it would cause Jason to put up walls around him. Maybe one day, if they were to be more intimate, then he would tell her of his tale. His struggles with what he had to go through. Did he fight alone, or was he in a gang? Did he start fights, or was he just at the wrong place at the wrong time? Did he kill someone, and if so, was it self-defense, or was it cold-blooded? All those questions flooded Lily's mind, as her eyes lingered on those imperfections on one's body. A sign that showed that he went through a crucible, and came out the other side. Like Spartacus in the fighting pits, or Hercules with his twelve trials.
Another thing she also noticed while she was straddling Jason's lap was the noticeable tube of flesh that ran down his groin. Because her lycra spandex shorts were so tight and so thin, she could feel everything. His cock wasn't hard, since Jason was mainly focusing on his reps, but its size and length pleased Lily.
'My, my, it feels like you might have a fine cock, I can't wait to take it out. You know it's rude to tease a lady. With that hard body, and that strong jawline, what is a lady supposed to do?' Lily thought, as Jason finished his last rep.
"Okay, I'm done now, you can get off," Jason said, as he looked up at Lily, wondering why she didn't move.
"In a rush, are we? Come on, that was only thirty reps. Don't wimp out on me now," Lilly playfully said, as she looked down at him.
