Shedding layers

She shed her clothes  
Peeling layer after layer  
As if so many coats of her personality  
She shed her clothes for one man after another  
Ever looking for love and to be loved  
 
Looking for love seemingly with the wrong crowds  
In the wrong places  
From boardrooms to backrooms  
No qualms, no shame as she sucked their juice out
No qualms, no shame as they penetrated her many orifices
 
She did not mind having to shed her clothes  
And serve her husband's boss  
Right in her marriage bed  
So he could get his raise  
 
But she felt insulted when the man  
Left two hundred dollars on the night stand  
She felt he was treating her like some cheap whore  
 
''What?  It's just a gift, my dear, he said,  
Kissing her gently and knotting his red tie  
Saying good-bye to Jim on his way out.
 
She could not help herself.
She loved the man
The way he made her inners vibrate
How he so deliciously bit here and there
Made her moan and stifle screams  
 
Still, she felt insulted
And would find a suirtable way
To let him know.