Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

I'm not getting younger and I've already accepted that. But what I can't accept is the fact that most blokes are into the younger generation. I mean, why can't they just prefer a mature lady like me who can bring them the utmost pleasure and satisfac...

A bloke's natural smell just gets me randy. I steal their shirts and wear them to sleep with nothing else on. Starkers, just a shirt with their manly smell and I'll be set for the night. Sweatshirts are also a favorable alternative.

A whore in the sheets but a lady on the streets. Seeing the expressions of blokes when I give them a sneak peek of what's under (or what I'm not wearing under) my skirt is just priceless. The way lust takes over after the surprise is just delightful ...

Thinking whether to stay here or not. But I'll give it one last shot.There are times when my days are busy with all the lessons I have to take, but there are also times that life gets mundane. In between those times, I'd love someone to sprinkle me w...

I have no favourite season in particular. I love them all - winter, spring, summer, and autumn. It's so nice that I get to change my fashion style every time a new season comes. Also, my eyes see a different view of the world.