Being here doesn't mean I'm all fur coat and no knickers. I'm not all about sleeping with men who show interest in me. I'm here cos I like having great chats with good-looking lads. We can talk about goals, travelling, food, fashion and other topics ...

I get creative and tend to want to get shagged in places that isn't the bedroom. On the kitchen counter, empty hallway, dodgy alleyway, or public bathroom stall-- anywhere but on a bed and in the boring missionary. An old bint like me has grown tired...

Eating fish and chips by the sea is a great way to spend the afternoon, but not as much as having a young lad pound into me like his life depended on it. Yes, I may not be young anymore but I'm not so old either.

Rough, aggressive, a touch violent, and animalistic. The type of sex that would leave me bones yet still craving for more. A young man who can show me that I did not lose the fire despite the years that have passed.

No one has ever fucked me the way I deserved before. All my past relationships are with lads who respect me even in the bedroom. There's nothing wrong with that. It's just, I want to be roughed up and treated hard when I am being fucked.