When I don't experience intimacy for a long time, people find me grumpy and frustrated. On the flip side, if I recently have a thrilling experience, people find me overjoyed. They can see me smiling even in my sleep.

I'm a voyeur and an exhibitionist at the same time. I like watching people have sex as well as masturbate, but I also like having sex in front of many people. I'm proud to show my luscious boobies and big ass to everyone.

I can't stop thinking about having a hot conversation with someone. My mind is about to explode as I cannot talk to anyone about my desires or my fantasies. It's a shame I'm not allowed to drink or else I would've been in pubs flirting right now.

I repay evil with kindness. If you spank me, you'd have the best handjob. If you choke me, I'd be delighted to take all of your hot string of pearls. If you slap my face, prepare for a glorious moment.

I'm pleased when a man ties my arms to the bed then have his way with me by fingering me. The euphoria it brings lasts for a day. But even after its effect, I can still feel that my fanny yearns to experience it again.

I'm only human who has millions of sexual fantasies. This makes me frustrated because I've only accomplished hundreds of them in a year. I'm falling apart thinking that I'll never achieve them before I get old. If there's a samaritan out there who ca...