Also, of course, Alexa always looked so cute. She had this certain way of looking at me too, her hair hanging over her eyes, that conveyed everything....In the dark, at night, her arms wrapped around me and pulling me close as our mouths met made my cock so hard. Her breathing, her hot breath in my ear, she was as turned on as I was. She slowly moved to her knees in front of me and stared into my eyes the whole time. Her hands brushed sensually against my cock as she unzipped my pants, freeing my. 85 grade point average she had informed her parents of her interest in becoming an artist. They were, of course, disappointed that she would be leaving, but supported her in pursuing her dream and so she had moved to San Francisco enrolling in the art institute and taking the modest apartment near the campus.Mioki was almost totally inexperienced with sex. A virgin, she had dated a few times in high school, but her strict upbringing combined with her own focus on academic accomplishments had. On some days, I would be detailed either to the kitchen for KP, or the laundry. Both jobs required a strong back and a weak mind. On better days, the pod was allowed yard time. Usually an hour in the fresh air and sunshine. That is unless it was raining. Then we got a poncho made from a garbage bag. But any time outside was fine. It gave you a break from the noise of the jailhouse. Which was constant, loud, and vulgar.I was sitting in the common room of the pod watching an incomprehensible tv. ” “Well that’s good. So the mood lightens?” “Yeah, and just like that Angel’s transformed from cranky stubborn bitch to giggly girly girl. Typical Angel.” John laughs. “Ok a real tempest.” “That’s a true blond. Get this, she slaps my ass!” “Oh, wow!!!! Now that’s provocative.” “Well no more skipping details now. We need to keep your thumper happy.” “You’re teasing me Carmyn. Be warned, I love teasing. Okay girl, thumper is all ears, continue.” “So I tell Angel to stop judging me. And then I.