She also said that she'd arranged to go backto the prison and visit their men on Saturday. Jill said she would come, onlyafter some coaxing from April....The following week was a hectic one for Jill. She needed a job and after numerousinterviews she finally got one at this little bookstore. She was also sufferingfrom a lack of sleep. She didn't know what was making her more nervous, hernext prison trip, or meeting the other wives, or maybe it was spending thenight at April's house. She figured it. For my sins, I work in a nursing home as a carer and it's here that recent events gave rise to a change in my life.About six months ago a young guy started at the home, joining the kitchen staff as a Chef. The fact he was a good looking guy was reason enough for him to have caught my eye, as it did for many of the women there, young and old.I guessed he was around 19 years of age, slim, a good six inches taller than myself, short brown hair, an infectious smile and deep blue eyes you could lose. Her hands began to pull and twist his balls. Squeezing and pulling. Twisting and turning. Pleasure flowed from her mouth and hands through his entire being. His body tensed.Rather than continue with her mouth Mandy wanted him buried deep withing her. Bob's erect penis was very hard. Very thick. Would fill her up. She wanted that magnificent maleness inside her. Her body demanded it.Releasing him, she stood up and climbed onto him, first encircling her arms around his neck and then following. . in a different way. I had to know.?"Know what?" If you'd still want me. Still want me if you knew what a slut I could be." That's what the doorway was all about? Pushing me?" Mmmm— disgusting wasn't it."I dug out my phone and found the pictures I'd taken as a car flashed by. Mostly they were dark and blurred but one of them showed a flash of pale flesh between the two figures; Carol on her knees, a huddled hunched figure, enveloped in Tex's coat but bridging between her face and his groin an.