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Knock. Knock. Knock! "Hey! Are you decent in there?" I called into Paula's bedroom. "Ow! What the…fuck are you…ouch!… talking about? Am I decent? What kind of…ugh…question is that?" "I meant ‘Are you dressed yet?'" I said with a familiar, frustrated sigh. "Then just SAY that, dammit! Say "Are you…unnngh …dressed yet?"' she grunted again. "Aaaaallrighty, then. Here we go. Are…you…dressed…yet?"

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This story started over six years ago when I first encountered Paula. We met at work and became friends. Obviously I realized that she was gorgeous but this was at a time when I was quite the popular guy with the ladies already. Our most recent relationship started as an accident. What a wonderful accident it was. First let me take you to the beginning of the story.

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