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After he came Paul pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to Jenna and me, with his arm thrown up over his eyes. I wanted to pull out of Jenna but she locked her legs around me and pulled me close to her, "Come on baby, you can do it." She cooed. And so I did.
I rolled to the other side of the bed after I withdrew and tried to catch my breath. I was drenched in sweat, and was still shaking as my nerves tried to recover from being over stimulated.
Paul raised himself up on his elbow and grinned at me, "Well boss?"
"I'll let you live." I managed a weak smile. "For now." I started to laugh, I laughed longer than I should have, and I caught the looks of confusion on both Paul and Jenna's faces but had no desire to enlighten them.
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Anonymousover 10 years agoplease. he needs to open up and kick that bitch to the curb. what part of NO don't people understand?! i think that he could have a good, loving, supportive, HEALTHY relationship with Paul once he opens up about the rape and the ptsd. would love to see that. he needs it desperately.
