If you want to be the man, you gotta be the man. What I mean by that is make sure you're the best she ever had. Do what it fucking takes, no matter what it takes, and watch your problems fade away.
I took my wife to her HS reunion last summer. Ugh. But I encouraged her and made sure she had her hair done and colored and paid the bill. I encouraged her and went to the mall with her and made sure she had a new outfit and paid the bill. I ordered up some new lingerie and shoes for her. She looked amazing.
Before the gathering, in the hotel room, as we were about to go downstairs, I pulled her little skirt up and I ate her pussy, to orgasm, twice. At this point, she wanted the D and she wanted it bad. So I pulled it out, and mounted her, and whispered in her ear, "You are the hottest woman I've ever seen in my whole fucking life. And I'll give you this hard fucking cock all night long as soon as your reunion is over."
How much time do you think she spent talking to the meatheads she went to High School with?
Zero. She knows who the Man is.
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