One look at them, I knew what was on their mind

I had the aura, I knew 

I had been told innumerable times

Wherever I went, I drew attention effortlessly 

I had been dating this guy, younger to me

It had been quite a while

So sex was the obvious culmination 

We decided to meet finally at his bachelors pad

There were five of his roommates 

Youthful and virile 

The effect I had on them..

I inwardly smiled 

They made room for us 

With envy in their eyes

It can't be just us, I told my guy 

Once we were inside the room

I need an audience for my performance

Stupified and befuddled, he left the room to discuss with his friends

I waited...

And they came one by one

Echoing the silence

None dared to make a move 

Not even my guy

I initiated the rites de passage

Pulling my guy by his collar 

I smooched him 

My hands slithering on his brawny frame

I felt his response

Bulging, pointing between his legs

Unzipping him, I went down

And performed BJ

There was pin drop silence 

Except exalted breaths 

I didn't let him strip me 

I stripped myself 

Slowly, very slowly 

Methodically and dramatically  

Every layer unravelled should have an arousing effect

It did

As I swept my eyes on my audience 

Tents had formed 

Some already caressing themselves

With the invitation from my eyes

They encircled me 

Each of them touching, marauding a piece of my flesh

As one went between my legs

To devour my musky juices

I grooved my hips 

Swinging and dancing

So did my boys...

I didn't have sex with any of them 

I had desired only for an audience

Their desires were fulfilled

And my objective, achieved!

©LR