I have a date tonight, and I can't decide which set from my extensive lingerie closet I want my boyfriend to rip off me. So, I decide to put on a show... using how dumb and desperate you become as the ranking of how hot each new lingerie set is. Except it's not being so close to my almost naked body that's *really* what's turning you on, is it? It's the idea of another man fucking me tonight that riles you up so much -- and that if you're lucky, you might even get to hear about it.