During my hospitalization, I injured both my hands and legs. While my legs recovered, my hands remained difficult to use. Unable to masturbate, I reached my limit from prolonged abstinence. One day, my nurse was replaced by a stunningly cute girl, making my heart race uncontrollably. She wiped my face, brushed my teeth—simple acts that turned my dull hospital life into something enjoyable. One day during a sponge bath, she opened my shirt and began cleaning my body. Due to my long period of celibacy, I couldn't help but get an erection. When she pulled down my pants, my cock sprang out, fully erect and impressive in size. The nurse smiled gently, accepting it with slight embarrassment. When I confessed I couldn't jerk off because of my injured hands, she looked at me with sympathy and softly asked, "Um... if you'd like, I could help you feel better?" I gave in completely to her kindness. When I finally ejaculated after so long, a massive load shot out, and seeing her joyful smile, I trusted her words and let her jerk me off repeatedly. Even after my hands healed, I couldn't resist begging to enter her. "Um... just the tip... really, only the tip," she whispered. Overjoyed, I began thrusting just the first 3cm of my cock inside her. Despite the shallow penetration, she started moaning, and lewd squelching sounds filled the room. But she suddenly stopped, saying, "No more... I can't," and instead finished me off with a blowjob. That night, while restlessly masturbating alone, she reappeared. "Um... could I... do that 3cm thing again?" While sliding in and out of her slick pussy, her legs gave out, and suddenly, my entire cock plunged deep inside her. She immediately screamed in intense orgasm. Neither of us could stop moving; we mindlessly devoured each other's lust. It was a forbidden relationship, as if an angel and a mortal had crossed boundaries meant never to be broken.