I need a hug or an orgasm-- or both, now that I think about it. Been a while since I had the opportunity of wrapping my lips around a bloke's throbbing cock. Looking for someone to help me out of this drought that I am in.

Smutty novels and a full glass of red wine are my only companions on a nightly basis. A few times, I introduce them to my red vibrating cockring or pink dildo and that is when I feel the loneliest. I hope to find someone who'd inject a bit of excitem...

My favourite hiding place at the office has to be the supply room. No one would think to look for me there, so it has become my personal haven for wanking whenever I feel randy. Also convinced a few blokes to accompany me too.

My biggest fantasy would be fucking on top of the dining table and having my arsehole filled with cream. Of course, there's a lot of foreplay first. And that involves messy blowjobs and handjobs just to see who is going to blow first.

I can't help but feel a little bit offended when a lad reads this but doesn't send me anything. I mean, what's stopping you from sending me a message? Am I not that attractive for you? Or maybe you find me a bit intimidating or something.