The Game

I saw you from across the room seemed you were watching me i didn't know who you were let alone if you were free. You were a bouncer at the club at least that's  what I heard i knew i'd seen you around but we'd never spoke a word. i thought you were attractive wondered if you thought the same all too soon i was to know as i was pulled into the game. a game i'd never played before nor have i played it since you pick someone from the bar for the after work events. I was the object you sought out to take home that night and i willingly went along not putting up a fight. we ended up at your house well, the place you stayed and that is where i found out how the game was played. they had their room to themselves the walls were paper thin i was not sure what to do or where exactly to begin. i heard my girlfriend moaning apparently having lots of fun i wanted to remain silent until all was said and done. you totally amazed me with your oral skills shivers up and down, my body a total state of thrills. i'd never known such excitement and you could tell i know cause i had told you i was quiet and you told me it was not so. then your friend joined the room and my girlfriend came in too i tried to play it all down on what had happened with you. that is when it got real weird cause she was there with you and somehow i ended up playing with your friend too. it all took place in the same room on the floor next to each other i'd never in my lifetime been through this with another. We finished up and then we left taking in all we had learned we both now had a secret and we both could now be burned. that night we came back to the club like every other Tuesday night and she totally ignored your friend while i was in your sights. but there was someone else with you that was missing the night before a girlfriend to whom you belonged now I was privy to the score. I was there when she was not and took her place that eve that is why I'll never play nor be the one deceived. the game is done and over no more clubs do i attend and the girl from beside me i no longer call her friend. Written December 4th, 2001 © on Dec 04 2001 12:43 AM PST, Deborah Wolz   18 • 0 • 10