Do you think I should come to your bed, as if your nakedness was something interesting and all it revealed, worthwhile for me to play with? Like I should be enraptured by the mere idea of your most private appendage? You want me to engage in erotic playtime without the benefit of knowing what you are bringing to the interaction? Do you think that your big words will win me over? Do you imagine that by sharing with me about the largess of your career, that it will impress me into overlooking the fact that you are keeping vital and pertinent information from me?
I am not looking to marry you and have you become financially bound to me. Neither am I at a loss of words and in need of someone to increase my vocabulary. The only thing that is really going to matter, when all is said and done, is the size of your cock and whether or not you are able to use what you have. Size, if you have it, is nothing without skill, and size diminishes exponentially with every assertation that your size should be enough to please someone, without the benefit of any effort on your part. Your attitude is a game changer as to if I will invest in you or not.
Sad really, that you are letting me know about your big job with your big words and working so hard to avoid sharing any information whatsoever about the thing that we both know, will matter when I make the decision to proceed to intimacy with you or not. Be prepared for me to kiss and tease you to arousal. Accept the fact I shall grind and rub, suggest and whisper naughty things in your ear, all with the intent of finding out for myself, by groping you in a semi public venue; if you have anything between your thighs, I think I may be able to work with.
If all this hesitation and submissiveness, if all your deflection is because you are lacking in the area that I require to meet my minimum needs, then I shall politely make my excuses and walk away from the evening, leaving you sexually frustrated from my failure to proceed what you may have felt was promised, by my teasing. I may not voice the real reason which is simply that we are not sexually compatible. I can not submit to someone who is emotionally and physically submissive to me.
You would be nothing more than a diversion for me to vent frustrations on. I could see myself making snide little remarks that would lean more towards humiliation as opposed to teasing, and that is not someone I want to be, because it is part of my personality to be very dominant and in control. I do not respect the submissiveness of a sexual partner, like a true dominant personality would and because I know that, it means I must avoid what I see as your perceived weakness as it would bring out the worst in me.