What sexually attracts me to someone is not his well-endowed size nor his outward appearance. While I'm only interested in sex, I find delight in being with a lad who can carry an intellectual conversation well.

When some men want to have sex with me at the same time, I can't help but think that I am the star of the show. This is mainly the reason I'm addicted to threesomes, orgies, and such. They create sensory overload because of more holes, smells, and so...

Men think that I'm intimidating because of the way I walk, but what they didn't know is that I'm full of warmth. My overflowing warmth is ready to be poured out to blokes who fancy shagging here and there.

As I was organizing my closet, I found the very first love letter I received from a boy. It's already yellowing at the edges and a bit fragile but it brought a smile nonetheless. Now, I am looking for a bloke who could make me smile and take care of ...

I'm not ashamed to admit that my mind is filled with filthy thoughts day in, day out. If only you could see and hear my thoughts, you'd probably become randy right there and then. This is why, even at noon, I'm on the sofa wanking.