Look at you, sitting there all alone, cock in hand. Don’t you wish you were here with me? Don’t you wish you were the kind of man that I would want to tease and touch? I bet you’ve fantasized about being such a man that would be worthy of my touch. I’m going to break that fantasy and show you that you’ll never be this man. You’ll never know the feel of my hands on your cock. You’ll never know the sweetness of my kiss. My attention is reserved for real mean and you will never make the cut.