One of my lovers is in the kitchen making cheesecake. Laying in my bedroom, down the corridor from the living room and kitchen, I hear the high-pitched whirr of her blender. This bothers me not at all. I smile, I am well pleased. And I look forward to the cheesecake with raspberries on top. I lay in bed well-satisfied, after looking at images of my other three lovers, after stroking myself to orgasm looking at those images. I rest calmly listening to rain, a torrent of rain on the metal roof of our home, the rain, the blender, and remembered orgasmic sighs of my lovers. I have no reason to be displeased by their presence, nor displeased by their absence. They do what they need to do, and what they wish to do. Sometimes, they make cheesecake or beef stroganoff, and sometimes they are not home, so I make my own beef stroganoff, and buy a cheesecake.
In this manner, our lives remain undemanding. We share what we share. We do not share what we do not share. I notice a lovely lack of drama. Each girl remembers DRAMA, unnecessary hours of tension, angry and tears, yelling and slamming of doors with former boyfriends, lovers and husbands. All because one person or both held fantasies in their heads about what they other persons should or should not be doing at any given moment. Blah-blah-blah. Grown-ups really should behave better, and give each other a break. Especially, since the world conspires to make us slaves during our hours of earning money, during our hours of spending money, and most every business enterprise, as well as our State and Federal Governments want as big a piece of our lives and our earnings as they can get.
Under these circumstances, the people closest to us, the people we live with, eat with and have sex with, should cut us some slack, ease up on the rope, and let us float awhile, doing whatever we damn well please, with no nagging requirements.
It is enough, my girls take their clothes off, and have sex with me once in awhile. Most days, they enjoy the whole process. (And here we notice one distinct advantage for all, when each person has more than one lover: None feel obliged to satisfy another person’s sexual needs on demand, as in monogamy, when one or both persons get frustrated by the responsibility of getting their partner off, when they really do not feel like it.)
In our household, my sexual desire gets spread across an entire month, with each girl participating in my orgasms only two to four times each month. Who they sexually enjoy when they are not with me, is entirely their own business. I do not even ask, as I truly to not care. Let’s do the math: 3 shared orgasms per week, equals 12 shared orgasms per month, divided by 4 friendly, human females, equals 3 orgasms per female per month. Some months, 12 shared orgasms are not necessary. Some months, one or two of the females are more frisky, reducing the sweet expected days for the other females.
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