Don't make me your world. In the past, I was in relationships where I was the center of men's worlds and I don't like it. Men can fuck me, they can take me, but they can never make me their obedient pet. The only time that you'll see me willing to be...

If you are just like me who is into kissing, then maybe you are already the bloke I have been looking for. I can't really explain why but there is something about kissing that makes me quite addicted to it.

Breaking up with my long-term partner is a damp squib. We broke up last week and I didn't even shed a single tear. And right now, I am already on the search for someone who can replace him. Are there any volunteers here?

Lives in reality. I'm not in search of a prince or knight in shining armour who'll offer me a grand life. I'm not Cinderella, and I'll never be. I'm a simple lass hoping to meet a bloke who's good in bed.

Plays loud music at home. I dance to the rhythm when I'm on the mood. Bakes cake. Chocolate and vanilla are my specialties Shagging in the dark. Lights off please. Wears tight trousers. Want to show off my luscious derrière

As what you've already predicted, I have a lot of naughty thoughts that haunt me in my sleep. Wet dreams disturb me in the wee hours of the night and my fanny releases wet jelly waiting to be tasted by a soft mouth.