Face Fuck Book #58-Jerry

Face Fuck Book #58-Jerry

Jerry, there you are
Seated in a old sports car
Now a leader of the pack
Guess someone has got your back
Your looking very good today
Although I'd guess 300 you weigh
Life is just a constant surprise
Jerry was a worker wise
A custodian at the local school
Worked in construction,
      knew how to use his tool
Married for twenty years at best
Had two kids who left the nest
Always striving, not quite arriving
Worked days and sometimes at night
His wife Beatrice was a fright
Overweight a few hundred pounds
Dressed in muumuus all around
Went off for a week to visit her mom
And her bachelor brother Tom
Came back home a day too early
Had her hair colored and curly
When she came into the living room to hug
She saw her hubby on the rug
On all fours as if searching
Then looked up as he was lurching
Observed a dude's red cock in his naked ass
Convinced their time together had passed
The divorce set in, the house was sold
Jerry became a gay rights leader bold
What he missed before he now has got
Every weekend he parties and rocks
Bertha moved out to Miami
Shared a house with Tom and her mami
Her kid says she slimmed down some
Still she must weigh half a ton
Life goes on in our small city
But the lives lived ain't always pretty
But each man has inalienable rights
Though some prefer stuff kept out of sight
I only knew Jerry from a distance
To get much closer might incite insistance
And I have not lost anything on the rug
If we meet again, the best is a hug
But I'd defend to the death his right to anal
A man's desires are never banal
But if I can avoid demise
I'd suggest just close your eyes