You’re my beta male husband and you catch me one day in a skimpy outfit leaving for another training session with my hot alpha male coach at my gym. i tell you that i need $200 to pay him for todays session, and from there you and i get into it. one thing leads to another, and you just pushed my last button. i start telling you about how the $200 isn’t really to pay for the training, it’s to pay for dinner (aka—refuel) after i fuck him. you see he just caught my attention, with his bulging package, rock hard body and alpha personality, how could i not fuck him? you seem aroused by what i’m telling you, after all you knew from the moment you met me that i was way out of your league, so i guess this is just a fate you’ll be accepting, or… embracing!