People expect women my age to sit around, host tea, and gossip about scandalous things. Well, I hate to burst your bubble, but I'd rather sit on a fit bloke's lap and grind myself against him until I'm ready to take his cock in my cunt.

I am not looking for something serious. I might be too old to be in a committed relationship right now. All I want is to have a young stud that can help me out when I suddenly become wet and horny. I hope I am not asking for too much.

A cuppa and a good smutty novel is the best way to spend the afternoon. I let my imagination run as wild as it can while I still haven't found a young bloke to play with. When I do though, I'll make sure they're going to forget their name.

Let's just say that my age does not dictate my stamina and appetite for shagging. I am thirsty for a tall drink of hard fucking that would leave me feeling satiated and like jelly. A fit lad that is not bothered about teaching an old gal new tricks a...

I bought a lounge chair and I've been pondering on what the best shagging positions could be done on it. I have to say that the winner was getting shagged from behind and being pulled back as far as my spine would let little old me.

Going for walks around the park to stretch my legs would often have me wondering what it would be like to get shagged on one of the benches. It's a fantasy that little old me would love to talk about with dishy lads.