One again your back in My long waited therapy-fantasy session. You really did not want to come, but your not strong enough to quit. There you sit in front of me. Quietly staring at my nylon glad perfection with your hungry eyes. Itch in you is growing, as you find yourself not able to concentrate, My red bottom Louboutins squeezing your loaded balls. You give in, you give in to my lustful temptation, My sexy voice toying with your head. Your hand throbbing so hard making that wallet leak. Pushing, so hard for My nylon perfection. Why would you ever want me to stop?