" "I know, I really struggled at first with the fact I couldn't stop thinking of his cock. And after a couple weeks of excessive obsession, he told me...one day, after he fucked the wife of another guard, James who quit a couple weeks ago, if I was ever hungry for some nigger cock I could just show up at his cell at lights out, drop to my knees and open wide." "Fuck, is he smugly confident," I said, unable to imagine such cockiness, yet he had vaguely said such things to me. "I know, I told him. To this point I had probably stroked and cum in front of nearly 500 women and girls. When I wasnt in public and was at home, I was always naked. Or at least as much as I could be anyway. If someone came to the door I would answer it wearing a towel that would happen to fall away, oops, yeah right. Or would be wearing a very small sexy thong that just could not contain my cock. Especially when I was getting hard, it would be more than obvious to whomever was standing in front of me. I would play. Once we were through getting every thing set up we started a fire in the fire pit and settled back with a couple of cold beers. Now a fire in the July heat isn't a bright idea but it was more a guy thing to sit there and watch it burn, drink a few beers and talk. Howard started talking about his wife and what the fought over. They fought over the usual things and his wife used sex to win the argument, so Howard hadn't had any in a couple of months.I saw an opening in the way he was talking to. As Teresa got out the car to let him in, one of his mates got in the back before she had chance, and another held the car door open for her, she slid into the back seat, nestled nervously between two guys she’d never seen before.“My names Carl” said the guy sitting next to me, “What’s yours?”“I’m Steve and my wife’s name is Teresa,” I said“This is Pete and Jim” Carl said, gesturing to his friends in the back.And we were soon on our way again.Jim asked Teresa why we were going to the bar, and.