It was so nice of you to invite me over for dinner. You know, my boyfriend is out of town and it gets pretty lonely in that big house all by myself. Though I have a sneaking suspicion that you didn’t really want to have me over for dinner. I have seen the way you’ve looked at me getting out of the shower through my windows. Do you think you’ve really got a shot? Well I have good news, as it turns out my boyfriend is a cuckold. So if you are the man for the job he would have no reservations watching me get fucked. But the more I look at you, the more I think you are just not the right man to fuck me. I need someone who can give it to me exactly how I like it, and I just don’t think you’ll do. I could always use another little cuckold though. Would you like that?