I was assigned to 2nd shift, and one evening a couple weeks later at about 7:15 pm I took a prisoner into the jail. As I was finishing up my paperwork... I heard a sultry voice behind me say, "Hi again." As I turned around I found myself staring into her rich, green eyes."Hello!" I responded as my insides began to do flip-flops. "I'm sorry we didn't get to talk much when we first met at uniform supply. Would you like to get a drink after you get off work?" Sure, I get off at midnight. Meet me in. .woh sab phone tak hi thik hai…Rohit:Yeh to galat hai… tumhen meri awaaz real mein sun li ab main bhi tumhare honthon ko real mein chumna chahta hun..Sunita: Oh no please don’t..Tum mjhse itna chipak kar kyu baithe ho…Rohit:Meri jaan tumse nahi chipkunga to kisse chipkunga..yeh raseele honth.. yeh gadrayi jawani…. yeh bhari bhari chichiyan….aur yeh lajawab gand….aur kis kis cheez ki tareef karun…Sunita:Rohit please aage kuch mat kaho..mujhe kuch kuch ho raha hai…Rohit: Abhi to bahut kuch hoga…. It was especially nice at night when we were cleaning up after the evening meal. There is nothing like scrubbing the floor to Ted Nugent. My duty in the galley was just temporary. All crewmembers had to do 3 months of “mess-cooking”, when they first came onboard. I was looking forward to the day that I could leave the galley behind, and start learning my real trade as a Torpedoman’s Mate. The leading Torpedoman on the ship was a crusty old Petty Officer Third Class named, Arthur (Junkyard). “A stranger’s cock,” I said, reminding her of one of the details of the text I’d sent. Claire tried to stifle her moan, but I heard it. It might have been loud enough for one of her horrible housemates to hear. I’d stayed in her hovel once.Never again.“Why?”“You know how much I love seeing you with my cock in your mouth?”“Yes,” Claire answered, and I imagined her busy fingers pausing as she remembered some of the stuff we’d done, before going again.“You know how gorgeous you look with a cock in.