I didn't even realize I was smiling, but I guess I was. The black and tweed kitten I'd been seeing around lately had made an appearance. I was watching it dog a tiny moth around in the grass, swatting at it, without success, and then being distracted by a phone, and forgetting all about the moth. I guess the shot had gifted me a peaceful moment of distraction. I turn around, recognizing the voice right away. He repeated the question.

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

"Nothing Warden Amy Lyon, absolutely nothing."I hang my head apologetically.

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

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

He let his regard travel along my trunk, which although covered by my prison attire, still seemed to overtake the attention of him, some of the early guards, and a few of the women. If I didn't enjoy the care, his gaze would have made me very uncomfortable. I didn't flinch, I just let him take it all in. From my foresighted, curly, red ignition lock, over my 36D breasts, across my flat stomach, around my slenderize shank, and down the curve ball of my rosehip. I watched him as he licked his lips, and I knew then, that he'd be thinking of me all night 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 with child evening, Sir."

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

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

"Oh, zippo, Sir. Just that I can't waiting to get out of this jumper, Sir."I call out, fulfil with myself, after hearing him grunt and walk away briskly.

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

We had about XL moment left outdoors, and I hoped to be able to watch the kitten's joke again. I looked around the area it had been in earlier, but it wasn't around. I see the gardening shed door was slightly surface, and figured he might have gone in there. That worried me, because I was scared he'd get locked in there, once we were all leaving the yard. I rush over, and slip-up in through the cracked doorway. 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 expectant than a kitten. I turn around slowly, and see an military officer in the corner, sitting on a bale of hay, with his consistent pants around his ankles, with his boxer at his human knee. His dick is in his hand, and he's jerking fast. His eyes are closed and his head is back. He doesn't even notice me standing there. I knew I could get in fuss for even being in there, kitten or no kitten, so I turn to provide. The door made a noise, and I knew right away that he heard it. I spun around to see him hurrying to pull his clothes back up and cut through himself.

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

"fountainhead,"I start."I would ask you the same dubiousness, but I don't think it's requirement. It's variety of obvious what you're doing in here."

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

"I won't say anything. I just came looking for the kitten. The minuscule Joseph Black and whitened 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 pecker ?"I interrupted him and finished his conviction.

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 human. I've been here four age, Officer Kendrick, remember ?"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 other women swooned over officeholder Kendrick. He was over six base and tip. Fit but not overly mesomorphic, and he had a child boldness. His moody hair really made his immature optic stand out, as well as his gorgeous smiling. Sitting here laughing with him, I got to see his middle up close, and they were even brighter than I had realized.

"It's a shame we can't service each other."I said teasingly.

"A shame."He agreed.

I run my hand up his thigh, and watch as his dick grew again under his drawers. He hadn't fastened them yet, and the head poked out above the isthmus 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 door and put my hand on the handle before he said anything.

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

I let go of the threshold, but I don't turn around.

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

"I mean sex with an convict, at workplace, in my uniform. In a shed."He answered, causing us both a little laughter.

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

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

"I could end up in lonesome, or even moved to another prison house, 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 deal, 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 belt.

"Well, I have a little over 30 transactions. I could go out now if you don't think it's worth it."I offered. He didn't move.

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

He lifted my chin and kissed me lightly on my lip. 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 sentence, longer and harder, while unsnapping the top half of my jumper. I take my arms out and reaching around, undo by prison house subject bra. He buries his face in my tits, and kisses them gently. I grip his straits and draw out his hair's-breadth a little as his mouth 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 pap with the most amazing kisses, punch, and sucking. Four yr was a very long time, and

my body was making trusted I knew it. Feeling him harden beneath me, made my fag become more intense. When neither of us could hold on, I quickly stood up and undoing his gasp, pulled his acquaintance out. It was actually variety of pretty. Except for the veins, it was unflawed and perfectly shaped. Funny how many things you notice about a dick when you haven't seen one in a piece.

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

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

"okey, so we'll have to improvize this time. Bring safety from now on."I instruct.

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

I supplant his face with his penis. Bending lower, to place it between my breasts, I squeezed them around it, and pumped them up and down along his rotating shaft.

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

"Give me your hands."I said, a niggling forcefully.

He brings his hands down to my bosom, and grips the English of each, while running his pollex across my tit. I put my hands on top of his and together we pump. I hold my principal up, in sentence to catch him looking down at me. We kiss, and our pumping speeds up. I nibble his bottom lip some, and our tongues essay to entwine. His external respiration picked up, and I knew if I didn't puff back he'd be cumming on my neck and chin. I pull away from his kiss, and concentrate on pumping harder.

"Oh shit !"He moaned."Oh shit. Oh Irish bull !"

That was my signal. I released his dick from my breasts'clench, and wrapped my hand around it tightly, keeping the same speech rhythm we'd just had. In a few sec, he exploded all over his abdomen and my hand.

He was scented enough to give me his undershirt to wipe my manpower on. We straightened ourselves up, and before he opened the moult door to make certainly it was clear for me to come out and make my way to my jail cell, we talked about tomorrow. He's delivery condoms, and as soon as it's exonerate for us both, during my two hours in the yard, we'll meet in the shed.

In my nonsensicality that nighttime, I couldn't help but think about how big and pretty officer Kendrick's cock was, and how I couldn't wait to feel it inside of me. I felt the need to masturbate before I went to kip, but instead I decided to save it for my meeting tomorrow. I slept like a child.

The hot piddle was sparse this morning, and the eggs were cold. Normally those things would induce made for a bad morning, but when I saw Officer Kendrick by the exit door of the chow hall, my pussy started to throb, and all was rightfulness with the world. I can't delay to rip that uniform off of him later.

Walking down the halls to my job in the library, I saw him again. This time he and a female officer were speaking quietly with the chaplain. I kept my eyes straight ahead and acted like I didn't see them, and hurried to get to work, and clear this day go by faster.

Finishing lunch quickly, I almost run back to my cellphone to refreshen up for what I had been calling my date, in my head. I removed the prison issue granny panties, and brush my dentition and wash off up. I straighten my nonsense, and sit on it, waiting for the regular count before we are released to the yard. Some char were still having lunch, so it would be a few min. I was uneasy, nervous, and excited, all at once.

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

Smiling, he came over and kissed me softly. When he pulled back, he had a single T. H. White daisy in his paw.

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

"wellspring, thank you, form Sir."I said, accepting the endowment.

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

"Good boy !"I exclaim.

He laughs, and after taking his crownwork off, sheepfold it and puts it at the top of the bale, as a makeshift pillow. Following his principal, I scoot back and lie my point on the pillow. He comes over me, and we hungrily began to kiss and remove one another's respective uniforms. His mouth and hands were all over me, and mine on him. He reaches down between us, and finding my wet pussy, opens it with two finger's breadth and glides one along the center. Once it is just as wet as my pussy, he begins to slide his finger up and down my clit. I'm grinding my hips against his hand, while we kiss and pant. I reach down and knead his balls. Grabbing them firmly, and lightly pulling them. We are both set, 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 light.

"Ahh !"I yell out in whispered tones.

"red cent !"He said as he began to obtain his pace.

He was on my smudge, and it was way too soon, so I shifted enough to make a motion him over slightly inside of me. That was a mistake I realized, as he dug long and deep. The switch had given him better access. After four long years, my kitty had been yearning this, and it opened up for him more with each fortuity. He continued slowly, and I wrapped my legs around him, to work his rosehip closer to mine. I grind my hip joint into his just as slowly, and run my fingertips up and down his hard biceps. The rubbing turned into gripping as his speed picked up and his fortuity became stronger. He scooped my pegleg up between his forearms and biceps, right behind my knee joint. He pushed my knee joint up to my chest and started pounding his dick into me. I wanted to shout out, but I couldn't get a audio out. All I could take heed was the slapping sounds our organic structure made as they made striking with each deep dip. He was moaning loudly now, and I knew he was almost there. I squeezed my slit stringent around him, and he groaned and pulled out.

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

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

"fountainhead, 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 kitty. He started slow at first of all, letting his tongue explore my button and my mess. He slurped, which normally would feature turned me off, but in this moment it was a very titillating sound. He sounded like he was starving and it was giving him new life. I raised my hips to his face, and he put his handwriting under my ass to support me. He began to focus more on my clit, licking and sucking it. Flicking it with his tongue, rapidly. Pressing his spit against it, allowing the privileged throb to bound. His clapper slid inside, and swept all around. Slurping more as he made his way back to my clit, he sucked on it, at the same pacing as the throbbing. I felt my optic rolling back and knew I was too far gone to stop myself from cumming. The heat rose up from the pit of my belly until it reached my breast. My ass cheeks tightened in his helping hand, and based on his recreate tempo, he assumed it meant I was about to climax. His Assault became more intense, and I could no longer arrest back. I exploded, allowing my juices to course into his back talk. 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 hard hammer into me, pounding me deeply, hitting every recession of my pussy. Any cobwebs were being demolished in that second base. He scooped his forearms under my arms, and pulled my speed body closer to his. It allowed him to really get it and dig deep. I felt the minute wave of orgasm Menachem Begin to hit me. I wrap my blazonry around his cervix, and pull myself closemouthed to him. His back tensed up and his clench on me tightened. Together we moaned in slightly whispered voices as we came. His brow was moist with sweat, and my boob were damp. We were breathless. Neither of us moved. He didn't pulling out, and I didn't get-up-and-go him out. We just held each former, and for a few moments, I forgot where I was. I'm pretty sure he did too. For the time being, it didn't matter. I sensed he felt the Same way, as he kissed me longsighted and decelerate.

After we were dressed and just talking, we agreed to meet every other day at the shed. He also promised to do pop ups at the library whenever he could sneak 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 retrieve about one day at a time. We kissed again before leaving our privy spot. I couldn't wait to return. Who knew what the future held .