After getting a little too tipsy at a house party you start to lose self control and keep trying to kiss me. I take you upstairs and give you a strong drink to help you calm down. You start confessing your love for me, and how badly you've wanted me all of these years. I try to tell you that I'm too much woman for you, and that I don't think you could handle me. You keep muttering on that you've prepared for this moment for years, and that you are in fact---man enough. I make a deal with you, finish your drink, drop your pants and ill start to strip and dance for you. If you can make it all the way until I'm naked, I'll fuck your brains out. But if you cum before I'm fully naked, you stay stuck in the friend zone.