With all the deep throat advice and practice I had gotten from mom, I was able to get just over 7 inches of the dildo into my throat and roll the cond...m far enough down so that it was in place. I rolled the last bit of the condom over the rest of the dildo and over the balls so I would not have to reposition it over and over again.Once it was on, I rubbed it all over and felt the length and width in my hands and got myself horny enough to try and take the entire thing inside me. However, just. There isn't ... I mean, it's not like I found blonde hairs on your clothes or something. And you text me all the time. Like, all the time. If you are sleeping with somebody, it must be nothing but quickies, and I know that that isn't ... that that isn't your style, isn't..." Then what is it?" You just ... Jon, when was the last time we were intimate?"The question brought him up short. Has it actually been that long? "I don't know, Caitlyn," he admitted, "I haven't exactly kept track." Well, I. “Its not safe to do it in here. Come to my place and we will continue this.” Saying that she went outside and I was left alone with a hard-on.After gathering up my thought I picked up my study materials and ran down the corridor. I saw my teacher speaking to my Warden and he was nodding his approval to whatever she was suggesting.I stood still about 10M away from them. After what seemed a never-ending conversation, my teacher looked back ,” Are you ready? Did you get all the study. I can’t stand those candied fruits.’ It was my turn to grin. She wanted to know what my grin was about so I told her about my recipe stressing the fact that I hated candied fruit. We both got a bit of a laugh about that. We finished dinner and I again did the dishes. This time, however, Carol dried while I washed. When we were done we retired to the living room. I’ve never been much of a t.v. addict, but I love good music. I cleared off the couch, and put on one of my favorite pieces of music,.