When it comes to being knowledgeable in shagging, then I do believe that the older the better. How to pleasure a bloke varies but all of them have told me that I was the best suck they've ever had in their life.

The past me would be begging a man to stay. I was naïve and reckless. Now, needless to say, I'm chuffed to just be single and not force things. I strongly believe that happiness will come to those who wait.

My red heels has been a staple, pulled lots of gents while wearing them back in the days. Now I pair them with lacy lingerie when I spend a night shagging dishy lads who don't mind being with a lady like me. I'm quite fond of how their jaws fall open...

Marriage short-lived but couldn't say I regret it. I just figured out that I'd rather be a single lady who is free to play around with any young bloke who tickles my fancy. Years later, I can still keep up and even go beyond what's expected from me.

I crave for sleep. It’s the one thing that I badly need right now. To be more specific, I want to be under the sheets, sleeping with a lad who can make everything worth the risk, whenever it’s too parky outside to be having fun.

My nights have been nothing but lonely lately. The cold breeze of the night slowly crawling through my body as I lie in my bed all alone. It has been my lifelong wish to have a man in my life. Someone who can warm me up at night and make me feel like...