Oh, honey, honey, honey. Look what a mess you’ve gotten yourself into. I warned you, didn’t I, when you married that woman. I told you that you would regret it someday. I warned you that you weren’t capable of the sort of love and attention a married man must give his wife. And what did you say? So many nasty things to me. Calling me bitter and deranged when I only had your best interests at heart. And now you understand that Step-Mommy was right all along. Wasn’t I? Sure, you might be able to get it up for you wife, but keeping it up, enough to satisfy her? It’s proven too difficult. Your cock just doesn’t respond to her the way it does to me, your sweet Step-Mommy. I’ve never so much as laid a finger on your dick, and yet it belongs to me. I’ve made sure of it—and now I’ll prove it.