Going commando

“Wearing knickers would just be plain silly,”
She said…”Though the breeze can get chilly…
It’s cheeky, no doubt,
But saves mucking about,
When a nice fellow whips out his willy!”

Kismet

She knew nothing at all about men,
Though she’d spoken to some, now and then…
She’d decided yes, though,
She’d give fucking a go…
Just not where, or with whom, how or when.