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.

The process of making a full English breakfast is therapeutic for me. It brings me joy like no other, I take my time and savour the flavours rather than eat like a rabid dog. I have always kept my poise unless it's behind closed bedroom doors.

Dressing up in fun and sexy costumes before playing out our fantasies in bed. I want to end up starkers with my legs wrapped around toned hips and a cock in my quim. I'm still flexible and up for any challenge that comes my way.

If I were to describe myself with two words then it would be sweet and naughty. On the outside, I may seem like the innocent lass who knows nothing about the world of sex. But when I get comfortable with a bloke, I love to tease them and tell them al...

Ever since the children moved out to pursue their own lives, the house has been rather empty. My late husband was a gem but gone too soon. I want the loneliness that settled in to go away and I think that finding a youthful partner would remedy that.

I am a disciplinarian for exquisite manners, and I enjoy a gentleman who knows how to treat a lady. There is nothing more fascinating than a man who knows how to hold a door open for me and always remembers his please and thank you's.