I grew up reading or listening to fairytales which may explain why I had high standards when I started dating blokes. These days I just want to have a dick in my sopping quim as much as I can. Not that I lowered my standards, more of being realistic.

Not getting the chance to wank or shag makes me feel barmy! I would like to at least have one orgasm on a daily basis, thank you very much. I am content doing it on my own, but where's the fun in that? Why not be a dear, and help a good woman out?

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.

Though it may not look like it, I don't smoke fags. I believe that doing so is unhealthy and will only cause harm to my body. And because of that, I would just rather put a cock in my mouth instead of an unhealthy stick of cigarette.

One of my wildest fantasies is to get laid while watching the Northern lights. I can't help but get horny every time I imagine myself getting fucked hard while under the light of one of the most beautiful thing in nature.

I don't plan on stopping myself from having fun any time soon. Yes, I am aware of my age, but then again why wouldn't I enjoy the opportunities that come my way? Especially of the naughty kind that would leave me panting and feeling good about myself...