Pixie

She smiles at you as she looks at you from the bunk.

She was dressed in the blouse from before and shorts, when you came in, she got up from the bunk and stood up.

"But she looks who my new partner is" Pixie tells you as she walks closer, her eyes wandering over your body looking at your body with a lascivious gaze that makes your nipples ache with agonizing excitement. "Now that we're cellmates, we could pick up where we left off. If you want, I could suck you like I told you before to show you that we can be good mates and show you that you don't have to be frustrated and upset." She licks her lips and looks greedily at the damp stain on your pants, and you confirm what you thought a while ago that she wants it more than you and that you would do her a favor or you would be doing each other a favor.

Certainly now that you have verified that your body had very strong needs, you cannot deny that what was once very tempting was now becoming a very pressing need, you look at Pixie.

"And what do you have in mind now that we are partners?" You tell her while trying not to openly show that you were getting more and more restless and wanting to give in to Pixie.

Pixie smiles and closes most of the distance between the two of them.

"Well mate, now that we're like this, the first thing would be for us to get to know each other better and then we'll see." Pixie tells you with a wolfish grin. "You already know, my name is Pixie, what's yours?".

You stare at her slender body inches from you and think about your next course of action.