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Click hereOnce lived a wealthy man in a desert oasis
with a beautiful woman, the love of his life
to whom they shared everything
swinging only one of the many delights
He had all that a man could want by money and love
with a woman who loved him but money a bore
for she had a dream to travel remote
to use her intellect to help those in great need
She left to a village very remote
he loved her so much, he watched her leave
his heart felt empty with a void he could not fill
her mere presence the true reason he woke everyday
Each month in their desert oasis a party was held
with fellow singers who came in droves
this month a party filled him with dread
as he watched others but no love to share
One day came a letter the love wrote to him
she missed him so but wanted him fulfilled
an offer she gave that he read in disbelief
to have all the woman to soothe his needs
Could he have others knowing his love was not there
he mixed with emotions then lust grew from his lair
his staff was plenty but never saw them that way
the women were wonderful but friends only to him
To have intimate pleasures with staff might seem
an obligation that might limit the pleasure to whores
as a swinger and a man of great wealth
sex was a pleasure and not one at cost
Yet now he saw them through his lustful eye
the mousy short brunette was tending the atrium
they grew in the same hometown and baseball they shared
what did she look like when she did not work
The tall blonde chef whose creations delight
yet always hidden in her white uniform
were the legs as long as can be
the hair under the hat a mystery to solve
More women in this oasis they worked and lived
each came from sad stories with a life to rebuild
yet how does he approach them as women to treasure
to enjoy them as women as sexual pleasure
Yet the dilemma this man did face
to find these women erotic without payment
or power or obligation, too special to treat them
as whores, then thoughts came to his lustful mind
He spoke with the women that worked on staff
who knew of his swinger parties would they attend
as not staff and all loved the idea knowing he would be there
no other male would be permitted as he no desire to share
The party plans made and the women delighted
he hired personal attendees to take them for a day
to buy them beautiful outfits and treat them as queens
the party began and the beautiful women emerged
He stood at the top of the great stairs
and one by one they entered, aglow with delight
their true inner beauty magnified through with their looks
no longer just friends these women brought a gleam to his eye
The night abounds with pleasure, each one he would please
one by one, then in a group of three
the night too short with the women he treasured
but body and mind were spent with pleasure
The party continued the following night
staff by day and delights after work
the women were not paid and this man they loved
the parties would happen every night in oasis
The love of his life returned with glow and vigor
her work now complete and home to the love of her life
she asked how he enjoyed the ultimate pleasure
she beamed with delight at the stories she shared
With her love and desire she told him right there
the parties must continue each night
you are the man I love and I want for us
these women you adore our love we must share