I keep a journal on my nightstand so that I can write down my dreams as soon as I wakeup to not forget them. Especially the naughty wet dreams, shagging without care. I hope I get to turn them into reality when I get the chance.

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.

Been single for a while and am gagging for a change of pace. It's been a while since I've felt a different set of hands run up and down my body. I was even desperate enough to purchase my first toy, I just know I was red in the face all throughout th...

Some say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. I beg to disagree, honey. Man shall not live by bread alone. There should be nights full of naughtiness. After all, we all need to fill an empty void through sexual pleasures.

I've been all alone for as long as I can remember. I used to think in the past that I can live by myself because I am a strong and independent woman. However, it seems like I still need a man in my life. I need a man who can satisfy all the carnal cr...

Snogging in an alleyway is as far as I got to doing naughty things outdoors, and that felt like it was a decade ago already. Now I want to up the stakes and would love to get fucked like no ones business in a dingy walkway at the back of a pub.