The price

He dismissed both the butler and maid,
And he pulled down the living-room shade.
He said “Sit by the fire.
Come, lift your skirt higher.
You know, dear, how well you’ll be paid!”

Vacancy

The young soldier checked into his billet…
Madame knew her way round a skillet…
“There’s also”, she said
“A warm place in my bed,
By the way, if you wanted to fill it.”

Pussy

The poor boy, he just looks so forlorn…
Someone murdered his cat, you’d have sworn!
She’ll seduce him, poor dear…
One fuck, it’s small beer…
Or many… she’s his until dawn!

Insecurity

She loved the boy, helplessly, madly,
Was willing to give herself gladly…
They’d kissed… Should she suck him?
Just strip off and fuck him?
Oh god! But what if it went badly?

Frisson

Tall and handsome, and frightfully charming, 
A smile at once lewd and disarming
His whispered suggestion, 
Though out of the question
Enticing, as much  as alarming!