I'm not the kind of lady who sets high standards when it comes to men. I'm also not like the other ladies who tend to be choosy. In fact, I'm someone who accepts every lad who comes to her life. I won't care if you are not handsome and most important...

If I had to choose between sweets or a fit bloke, I'd choose both. How? I'd drip some honey or chocolate syrup all over his skin before I start to lick him clean. Best of both worlds, if I do say so myself.

I drool if I see a fine man's bollocks. The next thing that I do, I lick those bollocks like a hungry hot beast. It's lovely to hear a guy groan out of pleasure. Hearing a guy moan makes me soaking wet.

Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

Ever since I was a child, I had the habit of biting my lips. Whenever I get nervous or someone catches my eye, I can't help but bite my lips. The thoughts that pop up, especially when I see a bloke I want to spend the night with, makes me cross my le...

It's an achievement when a man curses because of how great I am in bed. Compliments I receive for my sex skills are like receiving a trophy. Not to brag, but I've been collecting lots of trophies ever since I started riding a man like a porn star.