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.

Not a fashion whore. I don't buy clothes based on trends. Totally not a follower of the crowd. I buy elegant dresses and skinny trousers I'm comfortable with. I wear red lingeries that show all of my curves in the right places.

Rough, aggressive, a touch violent, and animalistic. The type of sex that would leave me bones yet still craving for more. A young man who can show me that I did not lose the fire despite the years that have passed.

I'm chatty and that's what makes me friendly. I'm a great conversationalist you can talk with for hours. Let me just make it clear that I'm not single and available. What I'm looking for is a friend who's fun to be with.

It doesn't take much to turn on little old me. Playful hands that seem to know where to go. Deep massages that slowly morph into foreplay. Keep it simple, one doesn't need to over do it. Just hard slow shagging and breathy moans is enough.

People expect women my age to sit around, host tea, and gossip about scandalous things. Well, I hate to burst your bubble, but I'd rather sit on a fit bloke's lap and grind myself against him until I'm ready to take his cock in my cunt.