10: Yusef.

Once the cells are locked and lights are out, I lie down on my cot and pull out the burner phone again. I dial the number, and it doesn’t ring all the way before I hear her voice on the other end of the line.

“Yusef,” she says softly, and it makes my cock hard.

“You’ll come see me tomorrow,” I order, and she answers quickly.

“Yes, first thing,” she agrees.

“I want you in a skirt this time, no panties.”

“Yes,” she says again just as quickly.

“And something with buttons on the shirt.”

“Okay.”

“Did you touch yourself when you got home?”

There’s a quiet pause, and then I barely hear her. “Yes.”

“Did you cum?”

“Yes.” Her one-word answers are so soft.

I’ve opened the front of my jumpsuit and I’m stroking my cock to her breathy voice. “Do you want to find out what it’s like to cum on my tongue?”

“Oh god.”

“What will you do for me if I get you alone?”

Another long pause and I hear her swallow hard. “Anything you want.”

“Good girl,” I say and squeeze the base of my cock. “Don’t worry. I won’t