Edging myself is the only way to assure that my orgasms would be magical. When I feel like I am close to creaming in my knickers, I stop touching myself. I only give in when I am frustrated as bloody hell and just start rubbing my clit furiously. I ...

I love sitting my arse down on a plush loveseat that I conveniently placed near the fireplace. I would grab a cuppa or a glass of wine and watch the flames dance around or read a smutty book. I did place a shag rug there whose purpose is as its name ...

Going benders during the weekend has been a norm during my years in uni. I would always end up snogging a fine gent in the bathroom of the pub. If they're good at it, I would take them to my flat and shag their brains out. What I would give to get to...

I refuse to sit around and wait for a young lad to come along and whisk me away. I have always been stubborn and confident enough to speak my mind or make the first move. I am old and bold, I will not let anything stand in my way-- including my own s...

Collecting costumes to use in the bedroom is my hobby. Dressing up and pretending to be someone else turns me on to no end. I like putting young lads in pretty harnesses, seeing how it strains against their broad shoulders or hugging their bulges jus...

I love to cook. I can make the most delicious full course meal for my man. Of course, I will be the dessert. I will make your stomach full and your balls empty. I don't know if there is anything better than that.