You waited a week for My attention, without touching, hoping maybe I might let you cum today. Here we are, and I have doubts about letting you pop. Your focus on Me is greater when you are all pent up. You do better for Me this way. My strappy orange dress with accentuated nipples teases you. I let you stroke and edge, but will I let you release? Hmmm, I haven't fully decided. I am enjoying the effect My body has on your throbbing cock, and I like your blue balls even more. The pressure builds within you as My tits and voice tempt you as a devious treat. I control your dick. You are so ready, so, NO you may not cum. Maybe next time, or maybe never again.