Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

Father Time is slowly catching up on me. I am beginning to be scared, and at the same time, desperate. I don't want to grow old alone, with no one to fuck me every time I feel the urge. I hope I can find a decent man as soon as possible.

This lass loves trying new restaurants, I love trying new food also love to try EVERYTHING on the menu, and the same can be said with sex!! I hate to feel I'm missing out on something delicious.

I love going to the beach when the weather isn't it's usual dreary. I remember the days where I would find a fit bloke to snog on the shore while listening to the waves. I want to end up doing other things on the shore too, in a secluded area without...

I am not looking for someone who can love me like no one can. All I want is a man who can fuck like I've never experienced before. I am quite a naive lass in the past, so there are still lots of wild stuff I wish to do.

A dashing lad with his shirt sleeves folded up to his elbows always catches my attention. I may not be young anymore but I am still adept at handling a man's throbbing Johnson. I want to find out if they fuck as good as they dress.