You had a dream about me...you told me about it. I have you a list of things to have to do so that maybe you would be able to touch my butt. You did them but I still decided you can't touch my butt. I lay down on my bed relaxing, you can barely see my butt. You want to be able to look at it so bad. You think about and envision how another man can touch me, how he can grab and squeeze my butt and you can't. You wonder if I will even let you cum again or not...