I love Mama Ruth so much and she has been there when I needed it most. I know, I know, Topping from the bottom. Just because I’m a subbie doesn’t ...ean that I’m always a ‘good’ subbie. Most of the time, yes, but I can be bratty and Top from the bottom at times,” Jessie winked at me.“Well, I presume that you’re both more comfortable with Jessie’s room, so that’s now our room. Yours, mine ... and Ruth’s. If you’re a package deal, let’s dispense with pretenses and free up a room, shall we? Unless. He had to go to Dubai on a 3-year assignment, and he left only last year.She was the only one who knew the full story about me and Vasanthi. I went to her and told her about my worries.Me: I am worried about leaving Vasanthi alone at home aunty, while I am at the office.Meera aunty sensed what I meant with that statement. She understood that I was more nervous, and worried as I was going to be a first-time father.Meera: I will take care of her Karim. You don’t have to worry about her.She. Word around the place was that he was getting dick left in right from the other inmates once he moved, and that sort of made me jealous, i have to admit. One day as were going to meet for our usual weekly fuck, i took him outside as he followed me. "Where are we going?" he asked. "Don't worry about it." I said as I continued on. Truth was that our usual place to fuck in the storage room wasn't safe for us to keep fucking in anymore. We ended up in the garage of the prison. Not a person in sight. She caressed my skin, touched the silk of my underwear, gave my butt cheeks a gentle squeeze, and then turned her face and kissed me squarely between my legs. I gasped again when she nibbled. Then she nuzzled her face against me.She scooted back on the bed, leaving her shoes behind. I stood there a bit disturbed. She inched back, giving me this wicked, mischievous grin.“You’ve never been with another woman,” she teased.“I don’t see the point,” I said absently while I stared at her unbuttoning.