"I've still got another day due, Pete," I grunted at one of the guards Irecognised. "What gives?" Someone else needs the solitary cell more than you, ...roublemaker," Petehuffed back. "Besides, your usual cell's empty now anyway so you'll getyour solitary time, don't you fret." My usual cell was empty? I thoughtto myself. I hadn't known my cellmate Trevor that well - we'd sharedsimilar opinions about black people - but he hadn't been due to bereleased any time soon."What's going on?" I. As she moved between my legs she looked me in the eye and said, 'One good turn deserves another... don't you think?' Her hands ran up the inside of my thighs and over the bulge in my jeans to the button, slowly she undid each of the buttons and then as I raised my butt off the seat she pulled my jeans down and she saw my tight underwear, they were grey tight shorts and she could clearly see the outline of my cock in them and at the tip of my cock was a wet patch of pre cum. Slowly she leaned. After lying down for a while, we decided to clean up. We both went into the shower. As he was scrubbing my back, I could sense his dick was hard again.“You’re hard again?” I asked.“Hahaha, yes. Showering with a sexy slut like you doesn’t happen every day!” He said as we both laughed. Then as he was scrubbing my back, he suddenly bent me down and positioned his dick near my ass. He tried to enter my ass and pushed his dick inside.“What the fuck are you doing? Pull it out!” I said angrily, but he. So, let's start this already, okay? Now, you are probably wondering what this guy is rambling about, but let me tell you, is not exactly easy to start talking and walking the memory lane, I still need to put my mind in order, my mom always says to start thing from the beginning, something she loves to say to her clients, she is a lawyer, really good one at that, specializes in divorce settlements and lawyer jokes are banned from the house… you asking for my dad? The old man is a freelance.