I stood up and looked down at his helpless body, my eyes drifted down to his belt – I smiled a wicked smile. My fingers worked at the belt buckle as...I quickly slid the wide leather band from his jeans, I could see the bulge straining against the denim and slowly unzipped the front. As I unzipped the dark blue material I could see a white cotton waistband and as the zipper parted the smooth tanned skin of his thighs. I tugged at the legs of his jeans and slid them down off his legs – muscular. Brent explained Corrine's visit and also asked Jill if she could provide him with another form of relief. After sliding the curtain closed, Jill slid her hand under the blanket, and began to give Brent a hand job. This drove up his heart rate as much as it gave him pleasure. This prompted a visit from nurse Corrine, who was shocked to see Brent's girlfriend giving him a hand job."Ma'am, you can't do this!" Corrine said. Jill just smiled. "You gave him one form of relief, I'm giving him. This is all new to me as well." I replied and went back to my study. I don't know if I was hiding or planning.As I sat down, I realized I was hungry. I walked to the kitchen as Tamara was pouring herself a cup of coffee. She set it down and put her arms around me. It was a very comforting feeling. "Are you all right?" she asked."I don't know. I don't see this going away anytime soon. I feel like a prisoner in my own home." Well, at least you have sexy cellmates," she said causing me to. I was feeling outstandingly confident today. So I teased him, ‘want to take a peek of the prize?’ I pushed down the sleeveless strap and pulled down the neckline. I revealed my white lace bra. I bet Enrico can already see some part of the nipple. My boobs are definitely larger for this bra. He laughed then shot past 3 cars by over taking. ‘I’m liking the incentive, ma’am’. His encouragement is making me hornier that I dragged down the bra and placed it under my boob. I looked at him through his.