I'm completely addicted to sex to the point that I'm the first one who initiates intimacy to any man. I have strong appetite for romance, and my horny enchanting body can last for as long as I'm able.

I am not very much into people who act like a dog in the manger. I grew up in a not so blessed family and this is the main reason why I am the kind of lass who treasures everything that I have and shares those that I no longer need. And that goes the...

Keeping eye contact while shagging makes me feel like I'm burning inside and out. It makes me feel like a goddess worthy of being worshiped and that my needs come first before theirs. It's intimate and comforting all at the same time.

I may look like a tiger on the outside, but I'm soft on the inside. I'm thoughtful. I care so much about people I love, and I would do anything to make them happy.

You don't need to bother giving me the hug with a pat on the back nor the "London Bridge" hug. You can freely give me the one-handed hug and the naughty hug and I'll be the happiest lass. Bonus point if there's French Kiss.

Nothing beats spicy chicken wings and a cold bottle of beer after a long tiring day at work. That’s what I always thought off until I figured out that there is a better addition to it. What else could it be than sexual pleasure? Damn, do you think...