I'm not looking for love. I'm not looking for a strong man to protect me. I'm self-reliant, and I'm not expecting a man to be with me 24 hrs or a man who's one call away. What I'm yearning is a huge knob that would pound my fanny in ways unimaginable...

After having a nice bath, my body takes pleasure in thinking about a man who can make her soaking wet. She would be delighted if she meets someone who'll let her feel euphoria enough to make her eyeballs roll backwards and her body quiver.

I get aroused when a man's right hand gently brushes my hair while his left-hand strokes my pussy outside my panties. I'm always driven by desire and to be touched gently is my weakness. I'm fond of being treated like the most beautiful lass in the w...

So what does an old lady like me have to do to get a bloke who can fuck me into oblivion? I've been alone for so long that I have already forgotten what it is like to have someone's breath against my skin.

Sexting has become one my favourite pastime. I always appreciated written words of any form, digital or by hand. Mobile phones used to intimidate me but now I can't go anywhere without it. I would even go as far as send racy messages while riding the...

Drinking on Saturdays. Shagging someone who's dishy. Fantasising while watching erotic videos. These are three activities that has been routinary. I'm happy with my choices. They make me full of beans all the time.