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 ...

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.

I used to be a hopeless romantic, waiting around for my prince to finally swoop in and whisk me away to his castle. But reality dawned when I realised that I've been single for years now. Long story short, no more sitting on my bum and wasting time n...

My wig collection displayed along my shelves is my favourite thing about my room. I have accumulated them over the years and kept them in pristine condition as much as I can. But there have been a few mishaps of getting a bit of cum or lube on the on...

Shagging won't be complete without anal sex. Having a man fuck my bumhole until the wee hours of the night is a one of a kind experience. Because of that, my mind usually recalls what happens by showing me our dirty sessions through my dreams.