It blows me away looking at someone wanking. I could feel that there's this force pushing me and telling me to suck this bloke's penis like a slag. It feels so good sucking his penis down my throat and taking every liquid as he moans.

Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

I live my own life, and I don't pry on other people's life. They do their own business, and I do mine. Simple as that. The only thing I care about is the unexplainable happiness I receive after shagging.

I love dancing. But that doesn’t mean I need to go to clubs and discos to get the satisfaction that my body craves for. All I want really is a nice simple dance with my man in the bedroom. Then I will grant him a VIP pass so he can watch me sway an...

My self summary: A lass who walks her dog every morning, cooks her own food, works in front of her laptop because she's a designer. That's me by day. Nighttime is different. I go on a pub crawl to get tipsy.

Tea is my first love. I can drink eight cups of tea with lots of milk while eating an egg and cress club sandwich filled with mayonnaise, mashed hard-boiled eggs, and cheese or dunking biscuits into my tea.