Because I still work at the office despite my age, I come across dashing lads everyday. They're a cheeky bunch as well, always complimenting me and even flirting. I wonder what they'd do if I told them that I want to make one of them my pet.

At my age, you're going to realise that you'd rather enjoy all the vacant time you've been handed, rather than sit around on you tuchus all day. Recently I picked up on reading smutty novels and watching pornography to occupy my time.

The venue never really mattered to me when I'm shagging someone. I'm not apprehensive when it comes to baring myself in public places. It gives me a different kind of thrill, seeing if we're going to get caught or not.

Flirting seems to be different now than it did when I was a teenager. Everything moves fast now and I would like not be left behind. To be honest, I'm not adept with how flirting works but I am good with my hands and mouth.

Living a peaceful life to me means getting off with a lad every two weeks. I like his arms to be wrapped around me as we sleep. If he's nice and I'm satisfied, I'd be happy to cook and serve him the most delicious food on earth.

I'm never afraid to show my naked body to anyone. Before I came here, I had a French boyfriend who wanted an outdoor kind of sex with a touch of primitiveness. From then on, we'd had sex at our terrace at starry nights.