Now stop. Hands on your hips. No touching.
I want you to consider for a moment what it would be like to be not a real woman, but a real man. A man who wasn't under the thumb of a cruel, demanding mistress, but rather one treated almost as an equal by his sexy, beautiful girlfriend.
Imagine being my lover. Imagine me undressing you, running my hands across your muscular chest, giving your cock little kisses to get it ready for me.
Imagine me bending over just like this, waiting, ready for you.