Candy floss has always been my favoured sweet. Some would even say that it explains why I taste sweet as well. From kisses to my sopping kitty, I've been told that I am a delightful treat. Age aside, I can say that pleasure is a guarantee too.

I've collected a lot of items through the years, my favourite would be the leather sex paraphernalia in the special trunk tucked away in my closet. I'm still waiting for the right lad to come along and use them on me.

Bear in mind that not all old people are a bore, some of us still go out and about and paint the town red. I for one always have mischief in my mind and get pretty cheeky when a lad comes around showering me with flirty compliments.

I love tying lads to my bedframe. I distinctly picked out one made of wrought iron with an intricate headboard so it would be easier to secure them there. I collected quite a number of cuffs through the years, from leather to fuzzy ones.

It doesn't take a lot to excite an old lady like myself, just need flirty words and roaming hands. I'd be a right mess when I hear naughty promises, anticipating if they're going to push through with them or keep me waiting until I start begging.

It started out as curiosity which later on turned into a collection. The first time I walked into a sex shop to buy my first toy, I was a blushing mess even if I was already in my 20's. But now I walk confidently towards the thickest dildos I could f...