As my boots clumped their way down the corridor, I couldn't help but be reminded of what happened last night. I had masturbated to the thought of a woman, to the thought of lesbian sex. What actually was going on? Was it some sort of test from God?
'I'll put this girl in your work and make her irresistible and give her the power to draw you in. Your job is to thwart her attempts, to refuse her and to remain 100% heterosexual'. That's what it felt like, I was failing his test and instead of soaring I was falling, both from climaxing to the thought of her and letting her pretty much overrun my brain each and every day.
Being in solitary didn't help things either. Knowing every time I walked through that corridor that she was only a few doors away just kept her in my mind permanently. Every thought…'I wonder if Taeyeon's okay today?' 'I wonder whether Taeyeon thought of me last night too?'
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder. Whatever she had over me, whether it was her looks, her aggressive personality or her scent…all of it was slowly killing me. I hadn't prayed since the day before yesterday because…in all honesty God hadn't even been in my thoughts. How awful is that for a Christian to say? It was all thanks to her.
Maybe I needed to start dating again, meet a nice man and pleasure myself to the thought of him instead. Each time I thought about it, I pictured the most gorgeous male I could muster and although yes, it turned me on slightly, if I switched those thoughts to of Taeyeon…there was a much bigger reaction. My body was indeed failing me.
"Breakfast inmate" I called out, reasonably proud of how my voice sounded normal even with everything going on in my head. However, she either seemed to be ignoring me or still sleeping, so I needed to go inside to give her the food. Perfect...
The key in the lock sounded extra loud today as if I was going into a lion's cage knowing I was going to be attacked. Once it was unlocked, I held the tray tightly in one hand while I pulled open the heavy door with the other, struggling slightly but managing just about. I entered inside and saw she was indeed sleeping. A sigh came from my lips as I took the tray over to the table in her room once again and then approached the bed.
She was on her back but her head was towards the side, facing away from me and she seemed to be wearing a tank top that showed off her shoulders and her prominent collar bone. Even only seeing her neck and the beginning of her chest before the blanket covered the rest was something I couldn't tear my eyes away from. Her neck was slender, delicate almost and milky-white like snow while her shoulders were strong and firm, the muscles there only slightly visible but powerful I knew from experience.
I tentatively walked closer as quietly as I could, not wanting to wake her just yet. I stopped when I was standing beside her bed and looking down on her as her chest rose and fell, breathing in and out through her nose softly. It actually annoyed me how I couldn't see her face, I wanted to see just one imperfection like some drool or marks on her skin from the pattern on the pillow but I couldn't see unless I leaned over her. However, I could see her jawline….I'd never seen anything so sharp and well-shaped. I had this really bizarre urge to run my finger down the entire length of it, it was so prominent. It made her face different from any other pretty woman, it made her look mature from the side but the shape of her face from the front gave her her child-like appearance.
I found myself smiling when I thought of those photos on her Facebook of her as a child and how she hadn't changed much at all, just developed some… certain parts and grown taller, that's pretty much it. My eyes then started to scan the rest of her body and even though it was covered, I could see the slight curve of her breasts and then the flatness of her stomach before the line of her legs went on and on until my gaze ended at her feet. Again, I smiled before going all the way back up to her face…only to see she was now looking right at me.
"Oh my...fuck" I gasped from the fright while she just raised an eyebrow as if to say 'Finished?' I didn't dare look as she tore the blanket from herself and stretched her arms upwards, thrusting her chest out while she groaned as her back clicked.
"Having fun officer?" she asked as she got up and went over to her tray, making a disgusted face and then just grabbing the cup of water provided. After finishing the contents, she made her way back over to the bed and started to take off her clothes, not caring that I was right there.
"I-uh..." I frowned as my eyes had a hard time now looking away from her increasing nakedness as she tore off her bed clothes. Soon enough she was completely nude and staring at me as I studied her with parted lips, my breathing reasonably heavy. "Get dressed" I ordered before looking away and walking over to her door. "And eat"
"Wait, I need help to hook this" she called out. I willed myself to ignore her and just leave but instead found myself turning around and approaching her again, seeing that she was talking about her bra.
"Can't you do it yourself?" I muttered
"No, the hooks are weird and different from the ones I'm used to." She gave a smirk and then turned, holding out the two ends of her bra for me to take while her naked bottom seemed to be staring at me. Shaking my head to get back to the task at hand, I took her bra and tried to hook the two ends together but each time I almost got it, she leaned back into me making my fingers brush against the warm skin of her upper back. So I failed time and time again while I was sure she was having fun making me uncomfortable.
"Can you…just stay still?" I grumbled as I tried yet again only this time she leaned all the way back so her upper body was being supported by me and her head was resting on my shoulder, all while she blew warm air at the side of my neck. I resisted the urge to close my eyes at the feeling and tried to ignore the rising heat in my body but both attempts failed miserably.
"Where's the fun in that…?" she whispered before taking a long inhale through her nose. "You smell good"
Just that small compliment caused a pink colouring to come to my cheeks and I turned away as she chuckled and finally got up, still watching me though. I told myself to just get a grip though I was no longer trying to convince myself that I shouldn't be feeling this way because she's a woman. That was because I'd said that same thing so many times that I think I've gained immunity from the words, instead I found myself accepting that maybe I was curious about this girl…and maybe, slightly attracted.
As she stood in front of me, I turned my head to face her and saw she was studying my facial features...so I too took the opportunity to do the same. Her eyebrows were thick but complimented her face while her eyes were dark and lustful. Her nose was small and her lips were full and pink, luscious even. She was basically perfect, no flaws at all and it aggravated me.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing" she replied but didn't look away. Instead she brought her hand up, resting the back of her fingers against my cheek, the contrast of the cold touch on my heated skin was incredible though it didn't cool me down one bit. I just got hotter…and hotter.
"Stop" I whispered as I allowed my eyes to close at her touch. I was lowering my professional wall to her unintentionally but it was just impossible to resist her advances. I felt her fingers turn around so the tips were against my cheek now before she started dragging them down, over my jawline and down my neck which made me emit a shiver. "Tae-" I didn't even get to finish her name before a lone finger pressed down onto my lips, silencing me.
"Shhhh…." She whispered into my ear while I felt the tingle grow between my legs, the need rising within me just as it had last night. "Don't fight it. You want this." Her finger again travelled down but this time over my chin and down my throat until it reached the top of my shirt collar. I gasped when I heard button after button being undone until she reached the underside of my bra. I made no attempt to stop her and when I felt the goose pimples cover my whole body, I let out a whimper. The heat in my core was getting to be painful and I needed to release or I was going to go crazy but Taeyeon had other ideas.
Although my eyes were still closed, I could tell the difference between her fingers and her lips. She began to leave small kisses from my chin to my chest, following the path she'd already made with her finger. Lower and lower she went while my head leaned back and my mouth opened to let out the breath I'd been unconsciously holding. My arms hung loosely to my sides unable to do a thing to stop her but when her lips ended at the middle of my breasts, the contact was gone soon after and my eyes opened up, dark with want. She looked back at me with the same look until she winked and walked away, leaving me there to bask in the emptiness.
"W-what?" I asked while panting slightly. What was that? She just left, couldn't she have finished…? It was only then that I realised what I was saying and immediately turned around to button my shirt back up and left the room. I made sure not to look suspicious as I passed under the camera that was at the top corner of the wall and went to the employee restroom. I leaned on the sink while I looked into the mirror at my flushed face, still breathing heavily.
"What are you doing to me?"
As I looked into that mirror and saw the desire in my eyes while her image swirled its way around my brain, I knew then that this was serious. I couldn't stop thinking of her and it was beginning to take an effect on me, I was so wet and my heartbeat hadn't adjusted to its new faster rhythm since all I saw was her. The images ranged from her naked form to…the both of us and all I wanted to do was cry at both the frustration and the fact that the woman I thought I was was slowly drifting away, being replaced by a woman lusting after another, turned on to hell every time she saw her.
It was like a fight in my mind, do I hang onto the professional Tiffany who was a Christian and respected each and every one of God's rules or do I accept the Tiffany that was so hot that she needed a certain someone's cool touch to lower her temperature?
My question was answered soon after when I found myself walking past Taeyeon's room for no particular reason and seeing that the slat in her door was open. Frowning slightly, I wondered whether that had been my fault. Had I forgotten to cover and lock it back up? I went to do it but then stopped when I heard what sounded like soft moans coming from the other side of the door. Listening for a while, I then bent over slightly and looked through the gap where my eyes widened at what I was seeing. Taeyeon was sitting with her back against the wall, legs open and head back in ecstasy as her fingers plunged slowly in and out of her core.
I licked my dry lips as I helplessly stared at the image. I couldn't move…couldn't breathe, I could only stare. It must have been a while because I became startled when her brown eyes locked onto my own before a mischievous look came onto her face and she pushed her fingers even deeper, letting out a louder moan. I gulped as she kept her eyes on me while her hips followed her hand's movements. I couldn't tear my eyes away even though my own aching core became worse as I watched her pleasure grow and grow until she shut her eyes tightly, threw her head back and let out a huge cry of ecstacy as her body began to shake uncontrollably. It was a while until she came down from her high…but as she looked to the slat in the door again, I was no longer there for I had left after the climax, desperately in need for another cold shower.
Unfortunately I couldn't, seeing as I had to perform a contraband check after letting Taeyeon out for her hour long recreation. I searched the room but my thoughts kept going back to what I had seen earlier on. How she looked at me when she orgasmed, how my core tingled in excitement while my hands trembled, wanting to have the same as her.
Once I deemed her room safe and harbouring no items that could be of danger to her or the staff, I went to leave…only the smell I accidentally inhaled made me stop in my tracks.
I recognised it as the smell of arousal and even her womanly scent had my excitement grow. I approached while breathing only through my nose and closed my eyes as another scent joined in along with hers, my own. All I wanted to do was touch myself and I probably could have seeing as the camera in her room didn't work and she wasn't here though I had no idea how much time had flied by since I started the search. I knew deep down I couldn't though, it just wasn't right as well as it was nasty. And I was lucky I hadn't, because her door flew open only seconds later, my quick reactions making me appear to still be conducting the search while she was pushed inside by Park who gave me a glare before shutting the door behind him.
As soon as she saw me, a smirk came onto her face instantly after she looked both at my position beside her bed and then the nervousness in my eyes. She slowly came closer until she was invading my personal space, placing a hand on my waist like it was hers to do whatever she wanted with.
"Did you enjoy the show earlier beautiful?" She whispered while my body locked up. I was slightly taken aback by the flirtatious comment and I could feel the blush creeping up on my cheeks for the third time today. Only she could get this reaction from me, if any of the other women even tried to have said the same thing I would have most certainly written them a shot but…Taeyeon was different.
I shuddered as she rested her hand on my stomach and gently started pushing me backwards until my back hit the wall. I couldn't stop my gulp as I realised Taeyeon was so close that I could feel her body heat and when she leaned in to place a peck on my lips, my nails resumed their place in the concrete behind me. I could feel my heart beating in my ears and my breathing becoming ragged once again as I braced myself for what she would do next. I was merely her doll, she could do anything she wanted to me now and I wouldn't be able to stop her…she had cast her spell on me and all I could gather from her touch was desire.
"I saw you watching me" She smirked and licked her lips seductively. "You know…when I came?" I felt as though I would pass out at both her words and the fact that I felt a hint of her breath brush against my lips torturously, pushing them open wider. "I bet you imagined it was your fingers…your tongue inside me..." she said as she pushed her body into mine roughly, causing me to stifle a moan. "You enjoyed it didn't you?" she asked as she moved up and down, making her breasts rub against mine unforgivably. The bastard feelings inside of me were coming to the surface, the need to have her right now clouding my better judgement. The heat was rising up and up and then overflowing needing to be released and finally...I snapped.
I wrapped my hands around her and pressed my lips against hers, the guttural moan finally coming from within me. I pulled her closer and manoeuvred my head whichever way was needed to deepen the kiss. The feeling of her was indescribable and when she took the lead, her tongue begging for entrance which I allowed instantly by opening my mouth in acceptance…I was gone. I was in a lust induced daze as I felt her hands make their way down my back to cup my ass which made me growl in excitement.
My body was alight, and all I felt was the burning need to have Taeyeon. She was a woman but right now I couldn't fucking care less because the way she made me feel was better than any man I'd ever had in my life. Taeyeon broke the kiss and made me gasp as she moved down and sucked on my pulse point with undying eagerness. When her hand moved from my ass to cup my core, I was about to die in her arms, the pleasure becoming too great to handle. I was ready to climax just from the pressure in between my legs…
"Hwang to post" came the booming voice on my radio giving me a mini heart attack as I pushed Taeyeon away.
Once I came back to earth and realised what was happening, I tried to grab the radio from my belt but the trembling of my hands made a three second job into a ten second one. "This is Hwang, I'm coming" I replied shakily.
Those words that could have been used for something else did nothing to calm my state and I thumped my back against the wall while holding my head. "Oh god…" I groaned as the repercussions of what I'd just done came as I slowly started to ease back into reality. When I looked up at her, I was at a loss for words yet again but this time it was because Taeyeon smiled at me. Like, a real smile...a friendly smile and I found myself staring at that dimple as her perfect teeth were unveiled.
"I think you'd better get back to work officer" she winked and then walked away while I cleared my throat and did just that. I had to go to the restroom once again because of the state of my underwear but once I was cleaned up, I was looking forward to my next job hopefully being away from her to allow my body to recuperate. Only luck wasn't on my side, I was to go and collect her dinner. Yes that's right, I'd have no break from her today…I was stuck with this girl which only increased my uneasiness.
Waiting in line to get the lone tray of food that I was to bring to her was providing me time to think about all that had just happened and what was going to happen next. Now I was free to think properly and not being rendered a stuttering mess under her gaze, I decided I couldn't let her kiss me again, or touch me even though my body wanted the opposite. Whatever we had, it had to stop now before things got...out of control. Not that I would allow it to go further…or would I?
I shook my head to rid myself of those thoughts. Just imagining her taking it to the next level was something I didn't need right now, not while being around the other officers and still being hyped up. Once I finally got to the front of the line, I held out her tray to be filled and found myself making a plan in my head. Go in, give tray and get out. Simple right?
Wrong. As soon as I opened the door and entered, I was met by a half-naked Taeyeon who seemed to be a little stuck. Her bottom half was covered by her panties which was fine seeing as it covered her slightly, but her top half was completely naked up until her neck which is where the problem started. She must have been in the middle of taking off her long sleeved top that she normally wore under her uniform when it somehow got caught around her neck leaving her arms trapped above her head, wrapped up in the shirt. She was struggling to remove it but each time she tried it only went so far before going back to its original position, just above her naked breasts.
I cleared my throat and without taking my eyes off the would-be comical situation if her breasts weren't jiggling with every movement, I placed down her tray and stood just far enough away to gauge the situation
"Uh...are you okay there?" I asked, half amused and half slightly concerned.
I saw her turn a little before figuring out which direction my voice was coming from and then turning the opposite way, hiding her nakedness from me. Much appreciated.
"I'm...uh, kinda stuck." She replied, her tone letting me know that her mood was good, not angry anyway. She began to wiggle her body again which unbeknownst to her made her buttocks jiggle, providing me with another uncomfortable viewing. She tried for a while before exhaling loudly and giving up. "I think my necklace is caught on my shirt or in my hair or... maybe both."
I started to walk over slowly, trying to keep my eyes up and not on her behind thought it was rather difficult seeing as how firm and soft it looked. "You know necklaces are forbidden here right? How did you even hide that?" I asked, folding my arms and stopping my movements to listen to what she had to say.
"Are we really going to talk with me like this?" She answered, sounding slightly frustrated now and not wanting to piss her off, I didn't say anything else about that topic. I then cleared my throat awkwardly.
"Do you want me to...?"
There was a brief silence before she sighed in defeat "Yeah"
A small smile came on my face and I closed the gap between us, hesitantly bringing both hands to where the back of her neck would be if it wasn't covered with her shirt. While trying to ignore the rising heat in a certain region when I brushed my fingers against her nape (purely accidental by the way), I began pulling at the shirt.
"Oh man..." I chuckled when I realised it really was stuck well and good.
As I worked, I couldn't help the smile getting wider as she stayed perfectly still allowing everything I was doing to her instead of screaming and telling me to get out every five seconds. "You know..." I smirked, "I would have thought that someone with your strength could have ripped their way out of this by now"
I heard a muffled chuckle before she replied. "I'm fully capable, it's just this is my only shirt. I haven't got the chance to ask to have the others from my room so I didn't want to ruin it"
"Ah okay" I nodded in understanding and finding that my confidence increased when I couldn't see her eyes, I continued "And…where's your bra?" I asked playfully.
"You left without hooking it so I just went without" She replied, giving what looked to be a shrug though I couldn't be sure. "Your fault"
I sniggered under my breath while still working on her shirt. Once I pulled a little more, I managed to free it from around the back of her necklace and could see the back of her head now. "Okay...the back is free, turn around"
So I had forgotten that her breasts were on show and my smile soon began to falter when I laid my eyes on her twins and diminished entirely when I saw her erect nipples that showed either she was aroused, or cold...or both. Either the hesitation to continue releasing her or the loud gulp I made caught her attention because I heard her scoff behind the shirt.
"I hope you're not taking advantage of my predicament officer"
Shit "Huh? N-no I'm not, don't be ridiculous I would never-" I gave up because I knew I sounded ridiculous. With a quiet sigh that wasn't as quiet as I hoped, I again began prying the shirt away from the front of her necklace. I couldn't truthfully say that my gaze stayed entirely on her neck when her breasts were only inches from my view but I tried my best. Jesus I'm going to hell. "Almost got it..." One more pull and... "Ah, there. You're free" I grinned, proud at the accomplishment.
She pulled down her shirt and when her eyes were finally unveiled, I saw they were black as the night. Taeyeon then exhaled loudly, it must have been hot in there since it certainly was hot in here but maybe that was just me...
"Yeah right" she said as she looked around the room that confined her. Not quite free enough…
I frowned as I saw a flash of something across her eyes, something similar to the Taeyeon that I saw the last time she was in solitary. I then realised that no matter how cocky she was, no matter how fine she seemed on the outside…she wasn't. She wasn't fine, she would never be fine. Solitary isn't a place where you can feel perfectly fine when those doors are locked and when there's nothing but your own thoughts to keep you company. Taeyeon didn't speak to others when she wasn't in solitary, but at least she had the option. Right here, she didn't. All she had to talk to was herself and if we had a normal officer-inmate relationship, I'd barely be in her room at all.
I didn't need to go into her room if she didn't take her tray from me when I passed it through the slat. I could just write on her information beside the door that she hadn't eaten and she would go without until the next meal. That's how it usually went, but the idea of her starving of course didn't sit well with me so I went inside each time.
I shouldn't beentering her room three or four times a day like I was doing, no way. The idea of solitary is indeed that; solitary. Being alone is part of the punishment and what I was doing wasn't allowed but the things that were happening in that room also wasn't allowed. I was breaking so many rules for her but the thing is, I didn't care. Despite my behaviour, I hadn't been called to see Nichkhun but was sure he was watching the CCTV cameras every now and again which would show me going in and out of her room...But maybe he just thought I was doing that to piss her off? I don't know.
I knew that she wouldn't talk to me and open her heart after what happened between us last time but I'd like to think that there was a certain level of trust there now, even if it was the tiniest amount imaginable. I was sure she enjoyed my company but there was always a nagging voice at the back of my head telling me that this was all part of her plan for revenge. That she still wasn't over the past and she was making me reliant on her attention and affection only to one day push me away and refuse the drug that I was becoming addicted to - Her.
I must have just been stood there zoning out because when my thoughts faded and I came back to reality, all my worries left me when she took my face in her hands. I closed my eyes and relished in the caring nature of somebody that could be so dangerous if she wanted to be and sighed as I felt myself melt into her arms. Even though my thoughts were empty now, there was still some resistance there that I couldn't get rid of.
"What am I doing?" I whispered, unsure of whether she even heard. The feeling of her hands stroking my cheeks before making their way down each side of my neck to rest on my shoulders made my brows lift slightly, but my eyes didn't open. It felt ten times more intense when I couldn't see what was going to happen next. "What are we doing?" I sighed.
"Nothing" she replied, leaving her hands there to start massaging my tense muscles slightly until they kept going on their journey downwards, stopping at my waist this time.
"This isn't nothing" I said before gasping when she pulled me forward roughly, going from her gentle side to her aggressive one was, I had to admit quite a turn on. How she could just take me right here and now and even if I fought against her, I'd never be able to free myself unless she allowed it. Not that I would fight, every touch she gave me drained my strength so much so that I found it hard to stop my knees buckling whenever she lay her hands on me. "This is wrong" I said as I bit my lip, controlling the moan that would otherwise be coming out as she moved downwards, her hands now on my outer thighs.
"It's only wrong if you make it out to be." She whispered, leaning in to press her lips against mine. I kept thinking about her touch over and over, each time she did, whether intimate or not the tension in my limbs and the shivers down my spine were over-bearing. "If you really thought this was wrong, you'd be pulling away….but you aren't" she said into my mouth and I found myself kissing her back with more vigour, her words getting through to me like she was some sort of hypnotist capable of making me forget everything else but what I was feeling right now. "Touch me" she commanded.
It seemed all my rigid limbs needed was permission because the moment those words left her mouth, my one arm was around her waist and the other was in her hair, squeezing tightly and holding her head there slightly fearful that she'd pull away again. She bit my lower lip hard but I needed the pain for the gasp that ensued from my mouth gave me time to take in some air before she grabbed my jaw and cut it off again with her lips. I felt her hands roaming around my body and then the loud click as she undid my work belt and threw it to the floor with a resounding thud.
'No, no, no' I wanted to say. I needed to stop her but it was already happening and the lust that filled my body was something uncontrollable. I groaned when she kissed me more aggressively, making it hard for me to catch up while my hands were everywhere feeling her stunning body beneath her clothes.
Taeyeon reached up and grabbed a clump of my own hair, pulling it back roughly so my throat would be of more access to her and then immediately latched her lips onto the skin there, the moan that came from me was almost animalistic. I felt her suck and lick as if her life depended on it "D-don't leave a m-mark" I struggled but she didn't listen, instead with the hand that wasn't holding my head at an angle, she reached down and unbuttoned my trousers with ease. It was then that she finished on my neck and connected our lips once more before slipping her hand inside my pants.
Knowing where this was going, I pulled away and tried my best to say no but the moment I felt the emptiness as our lips parted, I just had to lean in again finding myself unable to be away from her at this moment. I felt she started to move her fingers over my soaking underwear, tickling me teasingly. My chest heaved up and down as the lust overrided everything that told me what I was doing was illegal and wrong, I couldn't care less at that moment, especially when she pushed down onto my clit with incredible pressure
Taeyeon increased her speed and alternated her movements from rubbing back and forth to circling while I grunted at the sensation. It had been so long since I had been touched that way other than by my own hand and there was no trying to stop it now, not when I was approaching what soon would be the most intense orgasm I have ever had. She stroked my clit harder and faster and it was just too much, the pleasure was too powerful and I found myself squirming but she held me still. Moans were the only things coming from my mouth now as I felt the incredible burning sensation as that bundle nerves was worked like never before.
"Oh my….fuck" I growled as I brought up one of my legs and wrapped it around the back of hers, giving her more access to perform the magic she was. When my breaths got shallow, she knew I was almost there so sped up her pace causing my orgasm to fly over the edge and hit me like a train. She had to hold her hand over my mouth just in case a passing guard would hear as I screamed. Moments later I heard her heavy breathing from working to provide the stimulation she had just given me and then half dazed, I felt movement just by my thigh. I then realised she was getting herself off and although much less powerful, she came soon after while my poor overworked body slid down the wall and attempted to begin its recovery.
I felt a sense of relief as days of pent up sexual frustration was finally released the way it needed to be but also disgust. How I've basically now spat in God's face and how I've become a different person and also how everything about my life could change now. I must have stayed there for at least another half hour just trying to get my breathing back to normal and my heartbeat under control all while thinking about what I was going to do now...This can't go on, I know I said that before this happened but really...I could be fired, arrested even if someone got a hold of this. Plus the way I was feeling was so new and intense, so much so that I was scared. I didn't want to feel this way for anyone, let alone a woman. I was independent, I couldn't be hung on a fucking prisoner that I didn't even know that well. If this carried on, from what I was experiencing now...I could seriously fall for this girl and she could completely break my heart. I didn't need that! After a few more moments I finally found the strength to move, just wanting to get out of there as fast as possible.
"I uh… I better get going okay?," I breathed, standing up rather wobbly as my groin was still on fire before bending down and quickly grabbing my belt, pulling it on just like I would with clothes strewn all over the floor which fit the theme right now. I literally felt like this was a one night stand and I regretted it immensely.
Taeyeon ran a hand through her messy hair and looked at me with her smirk. "Well, Icertainly can't go anywhere."
I gave a forced smile at that and then once making all the necessary steps to ensure I looked just like I had when I entered purely for the camera and also if I ran into another CO, I left without another word. No doubt confusing the girl who had just pleasured me like no other, still sweating slightly from her strenuous attempts of making me feel good.