"Asituation a little like yours" and "creative writing" meant that it hadto be fiction and any resemblance to Nima's recent experiences had to beminim...l. That, she concluded, should be fairly easy.What Nima had failed to allow for was writer's block, and by Thursday shewas regretting not querying why creative writing was suddenly beingdeemed part of her remit. So Nima thought back to her student days andconcluded when completely stuck, your only friend is the internet. Shegot to work and made. She looked longingly, hungrily, sadly into Kendra's eyes. "God... I am so sorry," she whispered. "I wish you could believe me." And then we have to listen to you down there yowling like a cat with Miss Braids, who took down her braids and now looks like just any other tramp."Laura's eyes narrowed. "Are you still running down to see who it was?" she asked.Now it was Kendra's turn to feel a pang of guilt. But it was brief. "Everybody in this apartment building can hear you fucking, Laura. You and. Not everyone was on a perfect monthly cycle anyway...she figured she'd invite Trissa over after another few weeks.---Janey didn't approach her dad about blowjobs for the week-and-a-bit of her super-long period this month because the cramps were too much so she didn't feel sexy at all. Even when she started sucking him off again a week later, she insisted on being paid and not letting him go down on her, as she always still felt icky down there for a few days afterward.---Mike was watching TV. I said hold on babe im gonna cum. We both started moaning and came at the same time. I blew my load all inside her. We laid down on the floor and held eachother. My cock was still in her when we fell asleep. The next morning we woke up and showered. We talked about what a great night we had. Her pussy was sore from my fucking. Looking at her naked wet body I started to get horny and hard bu quickly got out and had to get to work. It was Friday and casual day. My boss didnt care if you came.