I’m better than her in every possible way… my tight sexy little body, my personality, better at fucking you (not that you’d know what that’s like, but you love fantasizing about it). Your cock aches and yearns for me instead of her. I have you wrapped around my pretty little pinky finger… All I have to do is say the word, and you would leave her for me. Your relationship only exists because I’m still letting it. Take out your cock, and stroke as you remember the power that I hold… the grasp that I have on you. Remember who the number one lady in your life is.