You and I both know you would never grow enough balls to actually cheat on your wife. You aren’t that bold, but the fantasy still lingers and it makes you so hard. You want a woman like me in charge. But, interaction with me comes at a price. I don’t entertain home wrecker-hard tricks like you for free. I have a great idea for you though. You can get your rocks off and I get what I want. You know, after all, that spoiling me is naturally part of the deal and the obsession. Your mind empties when I’m in your presence. You willing allow me to take control of you. You’re like puddy in my hands just at the sound of my voice. Your wife is an afterthought, and of course she should stay that way. I’m way more important, right?