" The warders retained their grip on me as the nurse left me. I could see that the rest of the nurses were talking to the sergeant over by a table i... the corner of the room. The nurse joined them and I could see the sergeant occasionally look across at me and then look back down at a paper on the table. Eventually the sergeant left the nurses at the table and came and stood in front of me. She looked down at my erect penis and then raised her head to look me in the eye. "Do you think. You?" I would if I could. Especially if I had another girl to run with."She eyed me really curious, "They always seem to just want to watch myTits or my Ass," I groaned in disgust. We were approaching the west gateby the marina, and I reached up taking out my earrings at the same timeshe did.When she didn't hand them to the MP as she went out I asked, "Don't youalways give them to the guard to hold for you?"She stopped dead in her tracks, then looked me up and down. "Oh shit Irealized.' I'd. It made me wet watching it and I found myself playing with my clit, needing cock. I got up and tried to push on the door finding it jammed or being held closed. I looked around and noticed two holes, one on each side of the TV. I could see two guys watching me from each of the holes. I got down on my knees next to one hole and leaned forward trying to kiss the guy. He returned the favor then held up a condom and said to me, “You should put this on me before you suck on me too much.” I took. It did make me feel good, but we were going to have to sort the wheat from the chaff. A lot of the replies were from guys who thought that a photo of their cock would be enough.In the end, I chose just one favourite, and two others as backups. I started swapping messages with the guy, whose name was Ben. He lived on the outskirts of London.In no time, we were talking to each other on Skype, and then in a chat room on the swinging site. Gary, of course, was very interested, but the chats were.