I have no love for books nor movies. Is this adulting? No idea. That doesn't mean that I have no hobbies though. In my spare time, I play table tennis or badminton. I'm also in bliss playing volleyball with a good looking bloke.

I have a large collection of stuffed toys, it might sound childish, but I just love having soft things to cuddle with at night. It would be more ideal though if it was a muscular body against my luscious ones.

Some say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. I beg to disagree, honey. Man shall not live by bread alone. There should be nights full of naughtiness. After all, we all need to fill an empty void through sexual pleasures.

I fancy to be with a man while going on a long ride. If his driving skills are good enough, I might reward him while we're on the road. A simple jobby would keep him entertained and randy. That's for sure.

I'm trying my best to live my remaining years to the fullest. No one knows when they'll pop the clog. My life can last for a few more years or up to a decade. As such, I would like to enjoy every bit of pleasure I can get.

I wear lingerie when I sleep. But before hitting the sack, I never fail to stimulate myself through my nice-looking sex toys. It's pretty amazing how they make me feel. It's as if I'm whole and not need anything. At least that's what my right brain b...