I sat on my bed reading my little recipe book when I heard a knock at my door

"who is it?" I ask

"it's uhh its me y/n" I heard whitey say

So I got up and opened my door "what do you want pervert?" I ask

"I said I was sorry y/n" he says but I ignored him "look y/n bill asked if you'd mind tidyin up the office for us? The desks are a mess the cells are filthy and the floor has half a pound of dirt on it" he explained

"alright, I'll be over in a minute" I tell him

"thanks y/n" he smiles giving my cheek a kiss before he returns to the office so I grabbed some cleaning stuff and tied my little apron around me to be honest I wasn't mad at whitey anymore I calmed down like two minutes after it happened but I left him for the whole day yesterday it is fun to tease him like this everyday he gets to get a little closer to his orgasm but not yet a while I hugged my skirt up a little more and left hopping across to the office and going inside it was just whitey sat in his little chair "Hello Y/n" he smiles

"Hi" I smile starting to sort out Bills desk I knew whitey was watching me his eyes checking me out as I cleaned and sorted the desk out the best I could

"Can Ya forgive me y/n? for what I did?" He asks

"Maybe I shrug and he got up from his chair

"Could I... Clean your dress? to make up for it?" he asks

"I've already cleaned it whitey, it's on my line to dry" I tell him

"it is? I haven't seen it" He says

"I put a line on the inside for my undergarments and such like" I answer

"Ohh, I understand. I still want to make it up to ya, Please somthin" he begged

"you could... maybe me some cookies next week?" I ask

"Well... I would Y/n but ya know what I'm like I'd burn my bloody house down" He laughs

"True" I smile as I finished with bills desk and starting to sweet up the floor putting the cell keys in my pockets

"Well anythin' I can do for you? anythin'" he says coming close to me

"Anything?" I ask and he nods "Kiss me like you did yesterday- "I smirk leaning my back on bills desk

"Ohh yes my darlin'" He smirks putting his hands either side of me and kissing me softly I melted into his lusty but sweet kisses till I pulled away "What is it?" He asks biting his bottom lip as he stared at my lips

"Kiss me like you did yesterday after I'm done cleaning up" I finish

"Ohh but I... Alright" he sighs sitting back in his chair and getting his little book he read it a little but he mostly was just sat watching me as I sweep and cleaned all the cells in the office changing the bedding on the little cell beds and running a cloth over the bars I noticed as I rubbed this little cloth up and down each bar inside and out of the cell I felt whitey's eyes burning into me as he watched me cleaning I noticed his little book was on his desk and his hand in the pocket of his pants

"whitey?" I ask

"Yes Y/n?" he asks

"Why when your watching me... do you always put your hand in your pocket?" I ask

"Why do ya ask?" He asks

"Curious" I smile

"Curious? now who's the little pervert" He smirks

"I just want to know? you think putting your hand in those tight pants will make the pocket stretch and not reveal to me how hard your bonner is" I smirk "I already know how big it is Whitey, I have seen it before on Sunday when you where watching me, I saw it before and I felt it yesterday" I smirk

"I'm not doing it to hide it from you" he smiles "You know, there is no point hiding it from you" He says

"then why do you put your hand in your pocket?" I ask moving out to sweep around his desk

"Ya really wanna know?" He asks and I nod putting down my broom and starting to sort the paperwork on his desk and organizing everything for him "There's a hole in my pocket" he smirks leaning back on his chair

"So?" I shrug moving to the other side of his desk the same side he was at I could almost feel his breath against me fixing up his desk

"Hummm come on y/n, you're a clever little girl" he smirks standing and wrapping his arms around me tightly "think through the information I gave ya" he smirks kissing down my neck

"Hummm..." I smirk thinking when he watches me he gets hard as a rock and puts his hand in his pocket the pocket with a hole ohhh... "You dirty boy!" I smirk tugging his hair hard

"Owww... that hurts, not as bad as a slap but it hurts" He complains

"You rather have a slap?" I ask

"No, I would rather ya... do somethin' else to me?" He smirks

"Seems like you do that to yourself a little to much" I smirk

"Can ya blame me? when your so very mean to me baby" He smirks so I turned and pushed him on his chair "Umm what are ya gonna do to me? can I finally finish that kiss?" He asks

"No" I tell him as I sat on his lap

"whoa! Hello darlin'" he smirks grabbing my hips "Ummmm ya feel so good sat over me baby, I get to feel your sexy arse against my cock... so come on baby what are ya goin' do to me?" he smirks

"Clean up" I smile "I have to tidy" I giggle

"do it later... come on that snog yesterday got me close, how about ya finish me today?" he begs kissing down my neck

"No" I laugh as I kept tidying up the desk sorting all his little draws and things on this side of the desk and I smiles slowly moving my arse

"Uhhhhh... Yes! my darlin'" He groans "Umm your really goin' to do this to me? grind on me until I cum?" he smirks

"why? problem?" I ask

"No, uhhhh ummmm... Please....Please more" he begs

"You get what you are given whitey, else you get nothing" I laugh

"I'll be good, Please just a little more" he begs

"Well... alright, take them off" I tell him getting up to get a drink

"What?" eh asks

"Pants... off I'm sure you understand that whitey" I laugh

"I do" He smirked blushing a little as he stood undoing his gun belts putting each on the table till it got to his pants and I pushed him back on his chair I turned away again looking to the window looking out at the ladies often wondering past the office "There, go on baby" he smirks I laughed picking up the back of my dress and sitting on his lap again I instantly felt his hard cock that was stood tall out of his pants settle between my arse cheeks the only thing stopping the skin on skin was my undergarments I could feel his hard cock so close to my pussy so much it made me a little wet just to feel it there so close to me my tiny cotton undergarments the only thing stopping him from pushing inside me and I know he wants too I can feel it and I can hear it "Uhhh! ohh god! Yes Please please ummmm... you feel so perfect, I want you to sit like this forever" he groans rolling his head against his chair his hands slipped up from my hips towards my breasts but I slapped his hands away

"Dirty boy" I smirk

"Ohh I love being your dirty boy baby" he groans "If this is what I get for it" He smirks so I laughed getting the little book he keeps reading having a flick through of the pages slowly rocking my hips "Uhh! UHHH! UHHHHH!" he moans "Y/N! I- I" He stuttered

"Shhh!" I tell him hitting his arm "Don't want the whole town knowing" I laugh

"I'm sorry y/n, I just uhh! Please" he begs

"What? what else do you bloody well want?" I ask

"Please... Just- just let me inside" He begs kissing up my back and around my neck his hands groping any bit of skin he could get one on my arse another on my waist "Please" He begs

"No" I tell him rocking my hips a little more and a little faster

"UHHHHHHH! OHH GOD! PLEASE PLEASE!" he screams "Why not? I'm basically fuckin' ya!" he complains "Please... I wont be long just let me... slip in" he begged holding my hips and thrusting up I could feel his hard cock pushing on the cotton of my underdress if it wasn't there he would have been inside me now "Not even all of me... just- just a little" he begs "just one inch please I'm begging you y/n" he begs

"No whitey" I laugh

"Please!" he screams

"No" I laugh "Dirty dirty boy today" I laugh

"could I at least kiss ya?" he asks

"No whitey, I'm comfy" I laugh getting faster and he was putty in my hands he was moaning and screaming rolling his head against his chair unable to control himself his hand on my waist groping my skin the other on my thigh trying to keep me still or make me go faster not sure which not sure he knew he was close I know it, I can feel the tenseness of his cock so ready for its orgasm it often twitches when I go backward on him humm clearly he likes that when the door suddenly opened!

revealing Bill and Maggie I quickly stood and whitey rushed doing up his pants

"Bill, Maggie I was uhh" Whitey began trying to think given he was completely out of his head

"We know, we could hear ya" Maggie laughs

"Well, I have cleaned up enough" I laugh getting my basket

"No No, y/n don't go" whitey says grabbing my hand

"Too late" I laugh giving his cheek a kiss before I went off back home.