The real worth of a man is not based on the kind of car he drives, or how many digits he has on his bank account. The real measurement lies in how he can make his woman cum and experience an explosive orgasm using nothing but his tongue and cock.

A hopeless romantic who is afraid of commitment. I find it quite funny too and a bit sad but it is what it is. I've had past relationships that left a bad taste in my mouth which resulted to just wanting flings from now on.

This sadness is killing me already and it would really be nice if I get to find a dishy lad who can save me and who can make me chuffed again. I don’t really have any particular kind of lad in mind because I’m known to get along well with anyone ...

Watching erotic videos after coming home from work has been a good habit of mine. It's surprising how it can make me feel full despite not having my dinner. It has also been my sleeping pill for quite some time now.

Suck me off or fuck my tits, I want to moan out loud with pleasure. It's been years since I had a good shag and I need a bloke to set my body afire with desire again. I have forgotten what it is like to sleep in the arms of another.