CHEESE IN THE CRUST
Happy to be out with the boys
For a fun night of gentlemen fun
For some its escape, for others play
A few drinks , friendly ranking memories
Only able to gather semi-annually, happily
To proclaim freedom, an excuse for buck-wilding
John, Me and Pete and Pete’s cousin Larry
Laughing and broadcasting our arrival
We wait on line to be searched by security
Grown men with boyhood smiles of anticipation
Curtains draw back to clapping, as music thumps ,
Glitter ball shimmering, reflecting shards on bumps
Of f back stops and back shots gyrating bodily lumps
Front seat features, serving up birds-eye views
Politely pointing out erogenous spaces to hold cheese
We the hungry audience filled with lust and greed
Motioning for a closer proximity of intimacy
Performed thru waves of ripples and tassled nipples
Taking it off with the right cheese deployment
Fives, Tens and Twenties get all the attention
Receiving VIP treatment for Two or Three minutes
Parting with cheese with promises of marriage
If she will let my horse attached to her carriage
Relieved of all my cheese we are both nude
Her of panties and me of voyeuristic need
Watching her walk away with a Crust full of Cheese!
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