Had a reunion with the ATF after many months apart. It was fun, and we picked up right where we left off. She hasn't changed one bit. But I've changed a lot, and as a result I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. An ATF is great, but not as great as I remembered. I know why. Many have suggested that a DS is the same as an ATF. But they're not. A DS changes you in a way that an ATF never can.
Your ATF fulfills all of your requests Your DS fulfills all of your dreams
Your ATF turns you on Your DS ignites a fire in you
Your ATF will cum once Your DS will keep cumming as long as you last
You pay your ATF because you have to You pay your DS because you want to
Your ATF lasts until a better girl comes along Your DS can never be surpassed
Your ATF grows older Your DS is timeless
Your ATF has wonderful breasts Your DS has the ultimate breasts
You must wear a condom with your ATF You can't wear a condom with your DS
You always take Viagra before an ATF date Your DS can make you forget to take pills
Your ATF makes you feel special Your DS makes you feel young
You must remind your ATF about your date Your DS has been expecting you all week
You don't want to imagine clubbing without your ATF You can't imagine clubbing without your DS
Your ATF gets your income Your DS gets your kids inheritance
Your ATF is what a man your age always hopes to find Your DS is something that you never knew existed for a man your age
Your ATF makes your wife seem frigid and unsatisfying Your DS makes you forget that you have a wife
Your ATF makes you feel like you won the lottery Your DS makes you feel like you're Bill Gates' only heir, and he just died
Unless a dream stripper is imaginary, she becomes your ATF.