I am still hoping that one day my prince charming will come bustin' through my doors, pin me on the wall, and kiss my soul out of my body. It would be great if that day will come sooner than later. I am slowly getting tired of waiting.

Not a single thing is sexier than a man who admits he wants me and does everything he can to get me. Being wanted is what I have been yearning for. I don't care for looks or riches, I just require attention and sweet loving.

The kind of foreplay that has my toes curling is when my partner takes time to worship not just my cock, but as well as my baps. Sucking, nipping, and pulling on my nipples as I'm being stroked just makes me go barmy with need.

Fingers through hair, legs wrapped around a dishy man's waist, and rocking until my eyes roll back-- that's how I like it. I want to feel how starved a bloke is for a taste of me. Touching me like it's the very first time.

My dream was to become a baker, the process of making patisserie has always thrilled and intrigued me. I took up classes during my spare time and watch tons of videos online. So far, so good, aside from learning early on that it could get messy-- so ...