

It's Valentine's Day and here you are stroking obsessively to your Goddess, leaving your date to get hard for me, dripping for me. You're such a cheater, it's a miracle she hasn't found out that while you are with her you are thinking, craving, and sending to me. You better spoil your Goddess otherwise I might just have to tell her how big of a cheat you've been. That would ruin your life wouldn't it?