I see you. I see how restless you are, you've been trying to drift off while your wife lies there next to you. She has no idea how your mind races, thoughts of Me dominating your mind. She doesn't know how thoughts of Me keep you awake, restless, tense. She doesn't know the real you, she doesn't know what you need, she cannot satisfy you. So you sneak out of bed to spend some time with Me, your Goddess, the one who soothes your restless mind and calms your soul. You need to stroke for Me, addict, stroke and let it all out. Worship Me in secret before you return to her bed. She doesn't need ... Show more