At Your Service

I am the lucky one
allowed to peer into
this sanctuary of heat

Privy to secrets unknown
I am led by her
and allowed
a front row seat

There is no alpha dog,
no competitive dynamics
to mar these kind of instances

I am content to only observe
the rare confidence of a man
disinterested in possession

The casual nature of our time;
a precious monument
to the possibilities

He sits so casually,
as you joyously
take him in your mouth

You've done it so many times,
but usually without the benefit
of a curious spectator

My cock instantly reacts
as you effectively work him in
and seduce me

I know my place
and I patiently enjoy the festivities
despite my urge to participate

But in time,
I may be called upon
like before