For S.R.J.

Ryeji - This isn't right, Unnie

"Yeji unnie, I'm going to skip class today and stay home, I'm not feeling very well."

Yeji looked up from her newspaper and saw her younger cousin, Ryujin, standing in the doorway, slightly hunched over with a blanket draped over her shoulders. She knew she loved the classes she was taking at their city's community college and wouldn't miss them if she could help it. She looked quite miserable indeed - beautiful for sure, with her 5'9" frame, small but cute breasts, creamy complexion, and long inky hair, she looked essentially like a twenty-year-old mirror image of her aunt - but definitely miserable.

"What's wrong, Ryuddaeng?" she asked, frowning at her from the kitchen table.

"Cramps," she replied. "They're really bad this month." Some girls might feel a bit embarrassed talking about their periods to their others, but Yeji was a doctor at the local hospital, and Ryujin knew she'd heard and seen far worse at work.

"Poor baby," she said sympathetically. "Have you taken anything?"

"Some Midol about an hour ago but it's not helping." Ryujin winced and pulled the blanket tighter around her.

Yeji got up and reached into a high cabinet, where she kept various over-the-counter and prescription drugs. She pulled out a bottle of muscle relaxers, left over from surgery her girlfriend had last year. She hadn't taken one in months and was away visiting family for the week so Yeji assumed she wouldn't miss one. She took out one of the pills, poured a small glass of water, and handed both to her cousin.

"Take this and go back to bed, sweetie," she told her, putting a hand to her cheek. "I'll come back and check on you in a couple hours."

Ryujin obeyed, saying, "Thanks, unnie," and turned to go back upstairs to her room.

***

Yeji spent an uneventful morning at the hospital tending to about 10 patients, mostly women, more than one of whom made no attempt to hide their interest in her. It wasn't the first time she'd been hit on at work, and while she was a tall and gorgeous lady in her thirties with no signs of aging showing around her gut and in her hair, she suspected her soft, smooth voice helped draw women in. Her girlfriend often told her it was the thing she loved most about her.

As she promised she would, Yeji returned home later that morning to see how her cousin was doing. She knocked on her slightly ajar door and pushed it open when she didn't respond, finding her lying back in bed, her eyelids drooping as she stared at her TV.

"Sweetie? How're you feeling?" she asked her cousin, sitting next to her and tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear. Her blanket was a bit askew, and as she went to rearrange it for her he realized one of her breasts had escaped the confines of her tank top, leaving her nipple exposed. Turning slightly red, Yeji covered her with the blanket.

Ryujin looked at her with glassy eyes, her lips in a slight pout. "I'm so tired, unnie, but I still have cramps and can't fall asleep. Should I take another pill?"

Yeji sighed and went back downstairs to retrieve the bottle of muscle relaxers and another glass of water. Once back in Ryujin's room, she broke one of the pills in half and held it and the water out for her to take. Instead, Ryujin stuck out her tongue, signaling for her to put it in her mouth. She chuckled and did so, but she was so out of it her mouth didn't quite open all the way and her lips ended up wrapping around her fingers.

Feeling a slight twitch in her cock, Yeji snapped her hand back, immediately feeling shameful. Ryujin didn't seem to notice, only mumbled "aw-er" through her still open mouth, clearly asking her to pour some water down her throat so she could swallow the pill. She did so, careful not to spill any on her.