Only if she can sleep with others too

You search Lily's eyes, and see an earnest desire for you to be happy, wrapped around a kernel of insecurity. In that moment, you love her more than you thought possible. She's offering you something every man must fantasize about it. But you'd feel utterly selfish if you didn't extend her the same opportunities.

"You're so good to me, Lily. You make me so happy, and you're so very, very sexy. I don't love you any less when your pussy isn't cooperative," you insist. "I wouldn't mind having sex with someone who could take me more easily, or trying something new sexually. But only if you were free to sleep with others too," you add. It's hard to make eye contact with her while making such an admission, but you **** yourself to.

Your angel of a fiancee is smiling at you with an expression of adoration.

"Aww, sweetie. You know I don't need that," she says, obviously touched by your offer.

"I mean it though. If you wanted to be with another guy who was, I don't know, built differently. Or try being with a girl. I'd be happy for you to do that, because I love seeing you happy and fulfilled."

Lily beams at you.

"You're such a sweetheart, you know that? And here I was trying to give you a gift. You couldn't just let it be, could you?" she replies.

"So you'd be happy to see me with someone else?" she continues, as a devilish grin begins to form on her face. "What do you imagine when you think of that?"