custom) "You are my neighbor. You show up at my door unannounced (minutes after You saw wifey’s car pull out of the driveway) wearing thigh high socks and a sweater. You are on Your way to the mall and decided to pop in and borrow my credit card. Seeing my confusion, You explain: the other night You were out for with wifey and she was complaining about her sex life...how i only want to have sex if she’s wearing socks. She hates feeling like all i care about are the socks, not her, and so she refuses to wear them and thus we haven’t had sex in months. You pretended to be sympathetic to her but really You think she is missing an opportunity to get whatever she wants from me by exploiting my weakness. You told Your husband about the conversation and he agreed with You. In fact, he suggested that You come over here wearing socks and heels to tease me and take advantage of me. Every week You are going to come over and make me stroke for Your legs. You’re going to take my credit card, go shopping on my dime, then come home with new socks, shoes, and lingerie to fuck Your husband in. Then You’re going to come back here and tell me all about how You wore socks for Your hubby while wifey continues to deny me, You’ll make me stroke again and again and the cycle will repeat over and over..."