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The easiest way to get my attention would be telling me what your favourite colour is. Why? Because you can tell a lot about the person with the colour they choose. As for me I'm fond of soft pink, it makes me feel warm and fuzzy.

I do attend afternoon tea with the ladies whenever I can, but never found it entertaining aside from the gossips. It's the literal "spilling tea", as the younger gens say. What gets me going on a daily basis is wanking off in front of the mirror, tho...

One fantasy on my bucket list that I've been gagging to cross out is getting double stuffed. They could use a buttplug or a dildo, I don't really care much. I've just been itching for a shag that would leave me wrung out in the end. It's been boring ...

I am the kind of cougar who lunges at her prey at full speed. It doesn't matter to me if you have your guards up every time. I will find a chink on your armour and will strike you with no hesitation or whatsoever. Consider yourself warned.

Silk sheets feel divine against the skin. I've always slept in bed starkers, no need for knickers when I'm going to end up taking it off when I get randy. I've kept my chest of toys under the bed for easy reach ever since I first bought my first sex ...

Going for walks around the park to stretch my legs would often have me wondering what it would be like to get shagged on one of the benches. It's a fantasy that little old me would love to talk about with dishy lads.

When I don't experience intimacy for a long time, people find me grumpy and frustrated. On the flip side, if I recently have a thrilling experience, people find me overjoyed. They can see me smiling even in my sleep.

I do the typical things that you do. I eat breakfast, go to work then I come home in the evening, prepare dinner, watch telly for a few minutes, and sleep. My life is mundane, and I'm not going to allow myself to have this kind of life forever. Ready...

I have my own life. I'm used to doing things on my own. Somehow, the reality hit me. From time to time, I desire to be dribbled, to be thrown to the couch, and to be pounded by a savage attractive man.

I've been dreaming about a hard knob in my mouth for three consecutive nights already. And I can't seem to shake off the thought of a bloke fucking me from behind. Is this a sign that I should shag with a nice bloke already?