Sooner or later

She’d said no, of course, at the beginning,
To fuck, she well knew, would be sinning…
But kissing was great, 
When they went on a date,
And his hands… yes, the dark side was winning. 

Just sex

It’s just sex, after all’s said and done…
It won’t hurt… it might even be fun…
She’d just fancied a drink,
But was starting to think
She’d say yes… a fuck’s better than none.

Yes

She was happy and and drunk, her speech slurred…
Sex was just the best fun, so she’d heard…
He seemed quite a nice guy…
His hand stroking her thigh…
“Yes,”she thought. “Yes,” she said. A small word.