It has been nine years since I graduated from law school, and I would like to share the most memorable moment of my legal education.

The story is true, but the names have been changed to protect the identities of the individuals discussed in this letter, as I practice law in a prominent national firm and the other person referred to is a criminal prosecutor in the same city.

During my second year in law school, I often fantasized about a ravishing third-year student named Paula. Paula is a tall, sinewy blonde with an incredible set of huge knockers. She was easily the sexiest and best-looking girl on the entire campus, including the undergraduate coeds. Everyone would either hit on her or just stare at her wherever she walked.

I was determined to get better acquainted with this breathtaking beauty, so... Read More