Hi, did you miss me?
I can see from the redness in your face, and that puddle of precum, that you had a good time with your stroke-training for today.
Are you burning with desire for me? Has your mind turned into clay, ready for me to mold?
Hmmm, good. This is how I want you all the time. This is why I keep you continually teased, and constantly denied. Because I know that at this moment, you will do anything for me.