Pajamas are cute and all but sleeping is more convenient than anything else. I mean, who has the patience to take off layers when the lust takes over. I have ruined a few button down shirts in my haste to feel a blokes skin pressing up against mine.

I am looking for a nice lad with abs and huge biceps. He should be able to carry and throw me to the bed. Not to lie, being carried like a princess has been one of my dreams ever since I was young, and until now I have yet to experience it.

As I was organizing my closet, I found the very first love letter I received from a boy. It's already yellowing at the edges and a bit fragile but it brought a smile nonetheless. Now, I am looking for a bloke who could make me smile and take care of ...

One confident lass who doesn’t care about what others think about her. I don’t care if they judge me for having a John Thomas despite having a pair of thrupney bits. I also do not care if they think of me as a slag because of all the lads who I s...

I'm not ashamed to admit that my mind is filled with filthy thoughts day in, day out. If only you could see and hear my thoughts, you'd probably become randy right there and then. This is why, even at noon, I'm on the sofa wanking.