I would often find myself wondering where the times have gone but try not to let it get to me. I'm not gonna waste more time wallowing in self-pity at my old age, time to find other thrills to occupy my time. Especially if it involve playing around w...

This may sound a bit sad, but I am still looking for my knight in shining armour who can save me from this boring life. I know that I am a bit too old to believe that fairy tales happen in real life, but there's no harm in believing that a man who wi...

Playing the piano has been my outlet when I feel lonely from not being watered. A simple tap of my fingers on the keys send me to a different state, making me forget my cravings for sex. This place is another outlet too. A good one.

Stripping in front of a bloke, feeling their electric gaze rake up and down my body, makes me feel alive. I am fond of putting on shows for my partners as a form of foreplay. Shagging gets more delicious when you sprinkle in anticipation.

I am far from being senile, I have energy that could compete with most young lads now. I may not be as good at pulling gents as I did before, but I guarantee a good time and pleasurable experience to those who do fall for my charms.

My desire for sex keeps getting stronger each day. I dread the day when I'd be tempted to go out on the streets and pull a nice looking bloke into my flat. To prevent that embarrassing situation from happening, someone should make me soaking wet here...