We're friends, but I hate your wife! Now I know why you incur her wrath to hang out with me... you love my sexy, hairy arms! Whenever I roll up my sleaves, I catch you staring. I even go to the window and watch the shadows dance across my strong, naked forearms. I wet the hair and rub it between my hands. You'll do what I tell you, or I'll tell your wife your dirty little secret- that you're my newest Arm Hair Slave. So when I countdown you'd better cum on cue!