I don't think any self- respecting guy would let her anywhere near his cock.She looks more like a dyke, really. Probably fucks her girlfriend with a s...rap-on every night. Not tonight, though. Tonight she's working. Maybe she fucks the prisoners when she's on duty. The prisoners? Christ! That means me! I guess, I'd better get that bald guy on my side and do what he asks."Take off your clothes, we need to check you for hidden substances."What? The guy wants me to strip for him? Isn't he satisfied. Mum didn't know about my fantasies and I wasn't about to tell her about them, either.Mum, had started to lavish small loving duties onto me, just after I turned fourteen and she had found out that I was getting erections. She didn't know how well developed my cock and balls were. Whenever I jacked off I always stopped just short of ejaculation, so I didn't know what coming was like. Mum started coming into my bedroom more often and her clothing began to get more skimpy every time. Then one. I had just started to feel a tightening begin when I heard the faint sound of the doorbell! I must have lost track of time, it had been so long since I’d had sex. I turned off the water and grabbed the nightshirt that I’d slept in last night, pulling it over my head on the way to the door. It was long enough that I didn’t need any bottoms, barely, and hung off of my right shoulder barely covering my breast. And because I didn’t bother to dry off, and it clung to my wet skin, revealing every. I'd had a boyfriend in the past and I had slept with boys, but now I found myself attracted to girls. I still liked boys, but not in a sexual way.The boarding school I had been sent too was very strict during school hours. The teachers were very harsh and matronly and rules had to followed to the letter. God forbid if they weren't. Yet outside of school hours it was a completely different story. As soon as the last bell of the day rang, and the girls were allowed back to the dorms, it was.