I want a pervert bloke; someone who's not shy to confess his feelings. I'd be happy if he's not afraid to kiss me in public or when he's there to hold my hand and hug me from behind when I'm unsure of myself.

Most of my days are spent on receiving a marvelous erotic massage. As soon as gentle hands announce its presence, there are no words that can explain how I start to feel hot inside. Don't be surprised if my juices are released in a flash.

Back in the dating game. Or should I say sexting game. I don't have plans of dating. I'm not other ladies who make false promises that's why I'm telling the truth. Your heart is too precious, I can't afford to hurt it. Unless if it's the arrow of cu...

Make sure you can give me the pleasure and satisfaction I desire before you send me a message. I am often lazy to reply, so it may take me a long time to message you. However, I will happily have a conversation with you if you prove to me that you ha...

I've collected a lot of items through the years, my favourite would be the leather sex paraphernalia in the special trunk tucked away in my closet. I'm still waiting for the right lad to come along and use them on me.

I've grown up, and it's not necessary for someone to take care of me. I won't even cling to that person even if he's the most handsome lad on Earth. Actually, that's a lie. I can look after myself, but I want to cling on someone in exchange of shaggi...