"Sorry." Lina was beet-red. "Whatever. Do what you want. Just don't bother me when I have people over. Or when I'm studying. Or smoking. Or on my peri...d," she paused, thinking. "Just don't bother me. I want this side of the room." She pointed to the right, her bag on the mattress where she threw it before. "I take it you're my new roommate then?" "You got it." She started shuffling through her bags and pulled out a long purple device. "Here," she threw it at Lina. "Next time I suggest you lock. She scrolled through her history, deleting everything; all the porn, all the advice forums, all the support groups. For a long time she sat in silence, wracking her brain for ways to defeat the problem head on. After almost an hour, she decided to take it one step at a time. She would study the problem, and make peace with her demons. She opened a new tab, and started searching. ***** The next night, Nick sat at his computer once more, his penis in his hand. Emily had stayed sulking in her. Oh, hell, I thought, a fucking trans milf. We hadn't broached the subject, but as the alcohol flowed we became more and more comfortable. And then out of the blue she asked. "How long have you been a police officer?" Oh, lord. Oh, shit. How did she know? Casually, I asked "How did you know I was a cop?" She smiled. "Because I've seen you down on Vanderbilt when I've left Big City Brewery. You and your partner...the tall black guy? You're always out on the corner making the girls." "That's not. When she started to orgasm, I spanked her ass hard with the other hand and her ass pulled my finger up to the first knuckle. Another crack on her ass and I shoved my finger all the way inside. Jesus christ, the dam broke. She was squirting clear cum, I pulled out and the river started flowing. I went back inside as Debi almost started crying at the sensation. I went back in and when I pulled out, there was the gush again. I kept doing this over and over until her well went dry. Debi fell flat.