It's embarrassing to admit but I still have my collection of Winnie the Pooh plushies on my shelves. I've had them since I was a little girl and could not fathom having to part with them. Though they also have witness a lot of my cheeky deeds, but th...

A pretty lass who hates Monday. It's like my body naturally knows that it is Monday. My body refuses to leave the bed and my mind only wants to be blank during this day. My crazy weekend party routine might be to blame, but still, Monday is absolutel...

Not to brag but I know how to handle randy men with ease. Though every now and then, a dishy lad comes along to turn my world upside down in the most delectable ways. I let them have their fun before I turn the tables around and start my own brand of...

It's not easy to pull gents at my age, but when I do, I show them how good it feels to be with a woman twice their age. I like to think that I ruin them for the younger lasses because most of them tend to come back to me for another taste.

Soldiers have my respect. They fight for the country with fierceness without knowing what's to come for them. This thought makes me want to share my voluptuous body with them. Making out with them would surely be a heavenly experience.

I'm no beauty queen, so I'd prefer a guy who sees something in me that worth keeping. A guy who can unveil my best assets and help me overcome my so-called imperfections.