I still go out and grab a pint at the pub every now and then, I may be old but that doesn't mean that I'm gonna coop myself up in my flat. I'd even flirt with a few blokes when they come my way too, they'd even buy me a drink or two.

In my opinion, the most difficult place to shag would be in a museum. I've been going to them for years and often wonder how quiet you'd have to be to not be heard when getting fucked. I'm a bit old, so I don't really care much about being loud thoug...

Love is like the stairs. It has so many levels. You have to go through so many steps before you learn what real love is. While love is as sweet as honey, I wouldn't dare tread on it. All I'm after is unforgettable sex.

My life has always been full of good surprises, keeps me on my toes and fills my youthful heart. These days I am still excited about what the day would bring me. A dishy lad with a naughty attitude to keep me occupied, maybe?

Most blokes assume that I'm not the type who would agree to having my arsehole stuffed, but I am. I love getting spanked and groped while my hole is being spread open. I'd even suggest to have a vibrator clipped to my clit for maximum pleasure.

The wildest place that I've shagged a bloke in is at the cinema while we were supposed to be watching a horror movie. He had to shove his fingers into my mouth at some point because of how I was moaning so loud.