I didn't even realise I was smiling, but I guess I was. The black and white kitten I'd been seeing around lately had made an appearance. I was watching it chase a diminutive moth around in the pasturage, swatting at it, without winner, and then being distracted by a sound, and forgetting all about the moth. I guess the prospect had gifted me a peaceful instant of misdirection. I turn around, recognizing the voice right away. He repeated the question.

"I'll ask you again. What the hell do you have to smile about ?"

"nix Warden Amy Lyon, absolutely nothing."I hang my capitulum apologetically.

"Why aren't you over there with the former inmates, Carlson ?"He asks, scowling at me.

"I don't know, Sir. I just like my solitude, I guess."I answer.

He let his gaze travel along my consistence, which although covered by my prison dress, still seemed to catch the attention of him, some of the former guards, and a few of the women. If I didn't enjoy the attention, his gaze would have made me very uncomfortable. I didn't flinch, I just let him get hold of it all in. From my foresighted, curly, red locks, over my 36D white meat, across my flat stomach, around my slim shank, and down the curves of my hips. I watched him as he licked his lips, and I knew then, that he'd be thinking of me all nighttime tonight. That thought helped as he turned to walk away, and threw out his parting comment.

"I'll be watching you, Carlson. Just know, I've got my eye on you."

"Yes, Sir."I respond."Understood. Have a great even, Sir."

Under my breath, I mumbled to myself,"... jerking off to what you imagine to be under this lime fleeceable jumper, Sir."

"What's that, Carlson ?"He asked, spinning around.

"Oh, zippo, Sir. Just that I can't time lag to get out of this jumper, Sir."I call out, live up to with myself, after hearing him oink and take the air away briskly.

Now, he'll have more for his imagery, I thought to myself.

We had about forty second left open air, and I hoped to be able to watch the kitten's antics again. I looked around the area it had been in earlier, but it wasn't around. I see the gardening shed threshold was slightly open, and figured he might feature gone in there. That worried me, because I was scared he'd get locked in there, once we were all leaving the 1000. I rush over, and sideslip in through the wacky room access. I close it shut behind me, so no one else notices that it's open.

Once I was still, I heard shuffling, and it made me freeze. It sounded much bigger than a kitten. I turn around slowly, and see an police officer in the corner, sitting on a bale of hay, with his consistent bloomers around his ankles, with his underdrawers at his knees. His dick is in his hand, and he's jerking fast. His optic are closed and his fountainhead is back. He doesn't even notice me standing there. I knew I could get in worry for even being in there, kitten or no kitten, so I turn to pull up stakes. The doorway made a disturbance, and I knew right away that he heard it. I spun around to see him hurrying to attract his clothes back up and treat himself.

"Ummm. I-I I, umm, Carlson, what are you doing in here ? !"He nearly shrieked as he asked the question.

"Well,"I start."I would ask you the same question, but I don't think it's necessary. It's sort of obvious what you're doing in here."

"aspect, I'm kind of embarrassed by this. I'd appreciate it if we could just keep it between us."He looked as embarrassed as he said he was. It was variety of cute.

"I won't say anything. I just came looking for the kitty. The lilliputian blacken and white one ?"I explained.

"Yea, I've seen him, in fact that's how I ended up in here. I followed him in, and-"

"... and it pulled down your pants and made you stroke your hawkshaw ?"I interrupted him and finished his prison term.

We both laughed.

He admitted that sometimes being around so many women made him crazy. He found himself masturbating at work quite often.

"I understand. We're all homo. I've been here four years, policeman Kendrick, think back ?"I remind him.

"Wow, it really has been that long, hasn't it ?"He asked.

"Yes, and I'm always horny too. I masturbate more than I care to admit."I said.

We both laughed again. The former fair sex swooned over ship's officer Kendrick. He was over six feet and run. Fit but not overly muscular, and he had a sister face. His dark hair really made his greens heart stand out, as well as his gorgeous grin. Sitting here laughing with him, I got to see his eyes up close, and they were even brighter than I had realized.

"It's a ignominy we can't assist each other."I said teasingly.

"A shame."He agreed.

I run my paw up his thigh, and spotter as his dick grew again under his gasp. He hadn't fastened them yet, and the oral sex poked out above the band of his boxers.

"So, since we can't, I'm going to go back outside now. I'll see you around."I smile at him and turn to walk away.

I got all the way to the room access and put my hand on the handle before he said anything.

"I'm not like the balance of these guy here."He said."I've never done anything like this."

I let go of the door, but I don't bout around.

"You mean sex in a shed ?"I ask, only one-half kidding.

"I mean sex with an con, at oeuvre, in my uniform. In a shed."He answered, causing us both a small laughter.

"I've never done it either. I mean, with an military officer. Or with anyone, the four geezerhood I've been here."I said.

"I could miss my job."He stated simply and matter of factly.

"I could end up in nongregarious, or even moved to another prison, further from my family."I stated just as simply."I guess that means we both have a lot to lose."

I turn toward his management, fumbling with my hands, with my head down.

"Yes, we do."He said.

I walk over to him, and he stands. I notice he had closed his pants and belted ammunition.

"well, I have a short over thirty minutes. I could entrust now if you don't think it's worth it."I offered. He didn't move.

"I have about thirty minutes too. I could leave now, if you don't think it's Charles Frederick Worth it."He said, and we both laughed again.

He lifted my chin and kissed me lightly on my backtalk. He backed up and sat on the hay again. I now stood between his legs and had my hands on his articulatio humeri. Bending over, I kiss him again, this time, yearner and harder, while unsnapping the top half of my pinny. I take my arms out and reaching around, undo by prison issue bra. He buries his brass in my tits, and kisses them gently. I grip his head teacher and pull his hair a picayune as his back talk finds a nipple and licks it slowly. He pulls me down onto his lap, straddling him, and I grind on him while he lavishes both my mamilla with the most amazing candy kiss, lap, and sucking. Four geezerhood was a very prospicient time, and

my body was making sure I knew it. Feeling him indurate beneath me, made my grinding become more intense. When neither of us could hold on, I quickly stood up and undoing his pants, pulled his friend out. It was actually kind of pretty. Except for the mineral vein, it was flawless and perfectly shaped. funny how many things you notice about a gumshoe when you haven't seen one in a while.

"Do you have a condom ?"I ask, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah, because I do this often."He answered sarcastically. We burst into laughter.

"Okay, so we'll have to improvise this time. Bring condoms from now on."I instruct.

"Yes, ma'am."He smiled up at me, with my titty still surrounding him.

I supercede his face with his penis. Bending lower, to come in it between my breasts, I squeezed them around it, and pumped them up and down along his shaft.

"well. Damn."He whispered."Damn. Yeah."

"spring me your hands."I said, a little forcefully.

He brings his hands down to my breasts, and grips the sides of each, while running his thumbs across my nipples. I put my hands on top of his and together we pump. I hold my head up, in time to enchant him looking down at me. We kiss, and our pumping speeds up. I nibble his bottom lip some, and our tongues seek to intertwine. His respiration picked up, and I knew if I didn't pulling back he'd be cumming on my neck and chin. I pull away from his buss, and center on pumping harder.

"Oh shit !"He moaned."Oh diddly-shit. Oh shit !"

That was my sign. I released his dick from my breasts'clutch, and wrapped my hand around it tightly, keeping the same rhythm we'd just had. In a few indorsement, he exploded all over his belly and my script.

He was gratifying enough to give me his undershirt to wipe my hired hand on. We straightened ourselves up, and before he opened the shed door to make surely it was realise for me to come out and stool my way to my prison cell, we talked about tomorrow. He's delivery condoms, and as soon as it's clear for us both, during my two hours in the yard, we'll meet in the shed.

In my bunk that night, I couldn't help but retrieve about how big and reasonably ship's officer Kendrick's cock was, and how I couldn't hold to feel it inside of me. I felt the need to jack off before I went to sleep, but instead I decided to economize it for my meeting tomorrow. I slept like a infant.

The hot body of water was sparse this morn, and the eggs were frigidity. Normally those matter would give birth made for a bad morning, but when I saw police officer Kendrick by the exit door of the chuck residence hall, my slit started to throb, and all was right with the existence. I can't wait to rip that uniform off of him later.

Walking down the mansion house to my job in the library, I saw him again. This metre he and a female person officer were speaking quietly with the chaplain. I kept my optic straight ahead and acted like I didn't see them, and hurried to get to work out, and reach this day go by faster.

coating lunch quickly, I almost run back to my cubicle to freshen up for what I had been calling my date, in my head. I removed the prison issue granny panties, and brush my dentition and rinse up. I straighten my bunk, and sit on it, waiting for the regular tally before we are released to the yard. Some adult female were still having lunch, so it would be a few minutes. I was anxious, uneasy, and excited, all at once.

Once outside, I made my way toward the garden shed. The kitty was nearby, but I barely paid him any attending. I saw no one around, and made a beeline to the wooden door. Pushing the door undetermined, I crept in, and went to the bale of hay and sat. I didn't have to wait long for Officer Kendrick to arrive.

Smiling, he came over and kissed me softly. When he pulled back, he had a single white daisy in his hand.

"For the beautiful lady."He said, presenting the blossom.

"Well, thank you, kind Sir."I said, accepting the gift.

Out of his jacket's inner pocket, he displayed a row of four safe. I clapped my hands, showing my excitement.

"good boy !"I exclaim.

He laughs, and after taking his crown off, folds it and puts it at the top of the Bale, as a makeshift pillow. Following his atomic number 82, I scoot back and lie my header on the pillow. He comes over me, and we hungrily began to osculate and slay one another's respective uniforms. His sass and hands were all over me, and mine on him. He reaches down between us, and finding my wet pussy, opens it with two fingers and glides one along the middle. Once it is just as wet as my puss, he begins to slide his finger up and down my clitoris. I'm grinding my hips against his hand, while we kiss and pant. I reach down and massage his balls. Grabbing them firmly, and lightly pulling them. We are both ready, and he grabs a condom. We work together to put it on, and once we accomplish the task, he enters me slowly and the world goes idle.

"Ahh !"I yell out in whispered tones.

"Damn !"He said as he began to find his pace.

He was on my spot, and it was way too soon, so I shifted enough to locomote him over slightly inside of me. That was a misapprehension I realized, as he dug long and deep. The transformation had given him better access. After four long years, my cunt had been yearning this, and it opened up for him more with each stroke. He continued slowly, and I wrapped my branch around him, to make for his hip closer to mine. I grind my pelvic girdle into his just as slowly, and run my fingertips up and down his strong biceps. The rubbing turned into gripping as his speed picked up and his accident became stronger. He scooped my legs up between his forearms and biceps, right behind my knees. He pushed my articulatio genus up to my bureau and started pounding his dick into me. I wanted to call, but I couldn't get a speech sound out. All I could get wind was the slapping sounds our organic structure made as they made contact with each cryptic plunge. He was moaning loudly now, and I knew he was almost there. I squeezed my pussy tight around him, and he groaned and pulled out.

"How do you feel about oral ?"He asked, breathily.

"I feel like it feels awesome."I answer with a giggle.

"Well, I hope I live up to your standards. If I stay inside of you, I'm going to cum soon, and I'm not ready for this to end."He said it after kissing me softly, and then he was gone.

I had forgotten how good a hot mouth could feel on my pussy. He started slack at inaugural, letting his tongue explore my button and my hole. He slurped, which normally would have turned me off, but in this here and now it was a very erotic sound. He sounded like he was starving and it was giving him new life sentence. I raised my articulatio coxae to his typeface, and he put his hired man under my ass to hold me. He began to concentrate more on my clitoris, licking and sucking it. Flicking it with his tongue, rapidly. Pressing his tongue against it, allowing the inner throbbing to reverberate. His tongue slid inside, and tangle all around. Slurping more as he made his way back to my button, he sucked on it, at the same tempo as the throbbing. I felt my eyes rolling back and knew I was too far gone to stop myself from cumming. The estrus rose up from the pit of my stomach until it reached my chest. My ass impertinence tightened in his hands, and based on his revivify pace, he assumed it meant I was about to culminate. His Assault became more acute, and I could no longer hold back. I exploded, allowing my juices to flow into his backtalk. He slurped again, and then he pulls himself back up on top of me. We kiss deeply, while I try to steady my breathing, but he wasn't waiting for that. He excitedly pushed his difficult cock into me, pounding me deeply, hitting every corner of my pussy. Any cobweb were being demolished in that second. He scooped his forearms under my arms, and pulled my upper body closer to his. It allowed him to really get it and dig deep. I felt the second Wave of sexual climax Begin to hit me. I wrap my arms around his neck, and draw myself closer to him. His back tensed up and his hairgrip on me tightened. Together we moaned in slightly whisper voices as we came. His supercilium was dampish with elbow grease, and my breasts were muffle. We were breathless. Neither of us moved. He didn't pull out, and I didn't push him out. We just held each former, and for a few import, I forgot where I was. I'm pretty sure he did too. For the sentence being, it didn't matter. I sensed he felt the Lapplander way, as he kissed me long and slow.

After we were dressed and just talking, we agreed to encounter every other day at the shed. He also promised to do pop ups at the depository library whenever he could nobble away. We talked about the fact that I'd be getting released in a year. I can't think that far ahead, so I prefer to just call back about one day at a prison term. We kissed again before leaving our secret spot. I couldn't wait to return. Who knew what the future held .