So, Ayla Aysel knows you probably think she brought you back here because you were going to get lucky.. Whatever you had inside of your puny little brain. But, your friend dished on your little secret. A virgin. Ha and what you thought you were going to lose it to someone like Ayla.
Not a chance. How have you, as old as you are, not lost it yet. Ayla understands though because she wouldn’t want to give it to you either. You did spoil the hell out of her though. She gives you that much. Honestly, did you think you could buy your way into her bed? She doesn’t sleep with old little men that still carry their virginity with them. She sleeps with real men. Ayla understands why you were so desperate and persistent. Ready to get your V card taken from you. Guess you are going to have to find someone to give you a sympathy fuck.
It must suck for you to sit there and watch Ayla in the lingerie you bought her and you can’t touch it. But you are lucky enough to sit there and look at it. Maybe there is a just a tiny bit of hope for you. Ayla assumes you have tried, A LOT. She knows you have been constantly rejected. It must be awful that the only thing you really have going for you is money. Because well, your looks… Just aren’t cutting it. Money won’t get you everything. Attention. Sure. But, you are never going to get a hand on any of this. Ayla is sure you will go home and jerk off seeing how thats all you probably know how to do. But Ayla tells you to get the fuck out because she has another date coming and she can go have some real fun. DISMISSED.