Communication doesn't workout if understanding is not present. This is the reason why I've written off getting into a serious relationship. I'd rather be shagging any bloke's cock that needs attention than argue with a stubborn prick.

Cuffing a bloke to a chair and riding his cock for all it's worth is how I love to shag. None of those sweet and slow caresses, I want the hard fucking that would leave me aching for days on end. I want to hear throaty moans and raspy shouts.

When I was younger, my cunt have been ripped apart by savage men. I miss those days. I miss being harrassed while in public. I miss their filthy whispers. I wish I could experience it one last time before my bones become weak.

I hate myself for not trying to find someone online. I'm surprised that there are a lot of choices I have. Before, I had like three to five choices. Come to think of it, I now know why my friend who introduced me to online dating is always over the m...

I play video games even though I may have the classy look on me. When I and ex lived together, we used to play video games as a means to hang out together when we're too lazy to go on a romantic date.

Stroking a man's penis makes my fanny aroused, so I only agree to be with a man when we're in a private place. Otherwise, I might not be able to control myself from taking my clothes off to perform in the crowd.