There's something about a lad who knows his way around the kitchen that makes me want to fuck me hard. I am not a good cook, but I think my body is tasty enough to offset that. You do all the cooking, and I'll be in charge of all the eating.

Stroking a man's penis makes my fanny aroused, so I only agree to be with a man when we're in a private place. Otherwise, I might not be able to control myself from taking my clothes off to perform in the crowd.

Popping a bottle of cheap champagne for no apparent reason is one of the simple things that bring me joy. A good shag on the sofa, on the kitchen counter, on the bed, in the shower, or anywhere really, brings me delight and satisfaction.

Life is already shitty as is. There's no need to stress over it and add fuel to the fire. We deserve a break once in a while. For me, the best way to unwind and forget all my worries is through hardcore anal sex. Too bad I can't get that always. Well...

I am looking for a nice and proper gent who could look me just like the way how I look at my coffee in the morning. Coffee is the only thing that keeping me together these days. I am looking for a man who loves coffee as much as I do.

I miss those days - climbing trees, hiking, waking up early to see the rising of the sun and the sea of clouds. I'd surely go hiking again in the future. I might try going to Mt. Everest or in Mt. Elbrus.