I can't help but touch myself when I am alone in my flat, always have sex in the brain. When I feel randy, I would put on porn and grab my trusty dildo to wank the afternoon away. I wouldn't even care if anyone else hears, I'm a grown woman enjoying ...

I am not much of a talker. I am more of an observer. I am not a snob either, I am just reserved. I can talk about myself for hours but please don’t think that I am narcissistic. I’m nothing but far from that. Don’t you just want to get to know ...

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.

Romance should be present during getting off as it's the most important ingredient of a sexual union. As a lass with strong libido, I have learned how to mix that with unexplainable pleasure as long as the man I'm with has the same ideals.

I have one secret I should tell you. I don't sleep in my bed (serious). Where do I rest my body at night? You should guess, but I'll tell you. I find it more comforting sleeping on the sofa or on the bean bag.

I bought a lounge chair and I've been pondering on what the best shagging positions could be done on it. I have to say that the winner was getting shagged from behind and being pulled back as far as my spine would let little old me.