If I'm not careful this might become normal.

Most of my paper was finished weeks ago, roughly two-thirds of it staring back at me as the cursor on my screen blinks aimlessly. The hope was that I could finish these last 1000 words without sucking down a whole pot of coffee but nothing is coming to me and the harder I think about focusing on the paper the more forcefully my mind wanders away from the subject matter.

Halfway through my first cup of coffee my brain starts buzzing enough to get me started, repeating the same point I made a paragraph earlier then just deleting everything I wrote really seems to have jump-started my brain and the words start to fly onto the screen and before too long I've drawn all my arguments towards my conclusion and am just about to wrap things up when my caffeine stimulated brain swerves into thinking about Jessica and her purple lingerie, I hope I get pictures. I'm pretty sure it was Jessica cumming I heard moaning while I was waiting for my ride from her and Holly's place, I mean I know what Holly sounds like and that wasn't Holly.

I think of Piya's powder and how Holly snorted it off of Jessica's thigh. Then I **** myself back to thinking of the historical influences that led to the tea trade and go back to trying to try up that line of reasoning for my paper. Before long on that topic, my brain kicks over to how gorgeous Yui looked when I took her virginity, her enthusiasm for playing with my cum as it dripped out of her pussy. Then I'm thinking about what Piya had said to Yui about how tight Yui's pussy was.

Shit, did I just type 'Virgin pussy'? Back-space, back-space, back-space, 'Virgin territory', there that's better. I quickly finish my paper from there, having had quite enough and not sure how much longer I can function. I save and print out the essay, stumble to my bed and fall face first into it. Without moving my head off my pillow I reach down and grab my phone charger, pulling it up next to my head I plug my phone in and with the last gasp of energy I set my alarm on my phone. There is plenty of time for a good night's sleep and I fully intend on taking every minute I can but I cannot be late to deliver this paper to my professor in the morning.

Before I can put my phone down a notification pings up on my phone. It is a message from Holly, it reads, "THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU SO MUCH! more to come!" With it is a picture of Jessica and Holly,

There are few things stronger than that first sleep back in your own bed, by yourself, after a few nights away. I went down quickly and was out hard.