I wanted to very badly, but I didn't. I resisted the temptation. No, I thought, I'd call her tomorrow evening. Still, that would be a torturous twenty...four hours.That night, as I crawled into bed, I leaned over to set my alarm on the nightstand. The phone was sitting next to it. I glanced at the clock once more, the fleeting thought of calling her coursing through my mind, but quickly turned away and pulled the covers up over my shoulders."Definitely not at this time of night," I mumbled.Sure. He moaned quietly, but stayed soft, so I took his cock back in my mouth andran my lips up and down it's soft length, using my tongue all over, and verygently massaged his hanging balls with my right hand as I softly ran myfingertips along his inner thing. He moaned a few more times, andsurprisingly his cock got a little firmer, not exactly hard but full enoughthat I could get the head into my throat on the down strokes, so I veryslowly ran my mouth up and down his cock in a slow steady. His cock slid between my thighs, pressing his warmth against my lower lips. Having gotten this far, they were well lathered in more than one way even though he had not touched them.Then he kissed me, and my entire world stopped turning as I suddenly came.The entry ritual, all of the teasing he has done to me before and during the shower, his hands on my breasts, his cock nestled against my aching pussy and then his tongue against mine. It was all too much for a girl to take. Between the. Taking a few seconds to get his bearings, Dell ambled to the rear of the jail to see what Lila needed, “Probably had to use the can,” he thought. When he got there, she was standing by the cell door with a towel in her hands. “Deputy,” she asked, “would it be okay if I took a shower, I know that I’m not due for one until tomorrow, but I feel really grimy, and it’s Christmas, and I kinda hoped you could make an exception.” Dell knew the prisoners weren’t suppose to be in the shower unless there.