When I was up the duff with my first child, I was unbelievably randy yet my husband wouldn't even lay a finger on me. Now that I'm in my 50s, I never expected to be more randy than I was then. I hope I won't end up as disappointed and disgruntled as ...

Late at night, when I have trouble sleeping, I would often pass time by seeing how many times I can orgasm until I pass out. I am always suprised by how my stamina is still the same as it was when I was in my 20's.

I'm not some old bint who'll fumble around in bed when it comes to shagging. I'm far from it. I kept up with the times and have been around a few lads who taught me a lot of neat tricks. Now I'm looking forward to new partners who would love to show ...

A good smut is always the best way to get my knickers wet. Thinking about what if what I'm reading would happen to me. What if a fit lad walks into my bedroom door and asks me if he can have his way with me, to become the mistress he wants to please ...

I'm still a working gal, believe it or not, and I supported myself all my life. It recently dawned to me how much time I've spent sitting in an office chair when I could be sitting a lad's lap. I hope it's not too late to be chasing joysticks.

I love the feel of lace against my cunt. When I feel randy, I oftentimes rub myself with a pillow in between my thighs. It's been the surefire way of making me cream my knickers but often leave me wanting more. The thick muscular thigh of a young man...