My BF took me out on a romp and got my jeans all dirty, but you don't mind because you've got a front-row seat to worship my impossible curves. Get on your knees while I peel them down (just a little!) in front of your drooling face. Close your mouth, you look ridiculous. I remind you how good I am to you for letting you stare at me like this before I remind you, once again, that you need to pay for the privilege.