The most ideal man for me is someone who can handle crazy amounts of teasing and flirting. I don't mean simple, cutesy teasing. My teasing may or may not involve some rough play and a bit of heavy petting and biting. Can you handle that?

Don't judge the book by its cover; I may look like a saint, but I'm a fast learner. Teach me how to keep you fulfilled for the rest of the night, and watch me change from a saint to a playful lass. Don't keep me waiting, honey.

Baking cake and cookies are some of my interests. On every friend's birthday celebration, my cake and cookies are always present. You can take that literally or figuratively. They're both true anyway.

I was a prim and proper young adult, went to work and behaved the way I should and taught. Now that I've reached my 50s, it's time to let loose and experience the things I missed out on or deprived myself of.

I won't forthwith let go of someone who is not afraid to show his sexual desire for me. That's a sign of a true man. I've been in a relationship before, and I'm aware that it takes courage for some men to show their feelings.

Double stuffed with a cock and a vibrating dildo sounds so delightful. I want my quim stretched and get pounded so hard that I feel boneless after. I know I had a good shag if I feel my body aching in the morning, especially between the legs.