I refer to myself as an academic, I love learning as much as I love teaching. A few people have called me prude, which I find a bit of an exaggeration. I fancy intellectual banters, testing our wits for compatibility is my form of foreplay.

I'm craving to have another casual encounter where I could finally say, "That's smashing!" It's lovely to have that moment when no one can wipe the smile off your face, when all you want is lie on your bed for a long time thinking about all the good ...

Wheelbarrow. Whatever kind of wheelbarrow position: lazy, wanton, kneeling, seated, standing turns me on instantly. Wheelbarrow makes me feel like there's electricity that runs through my legs. It makes me orgasm without notice.

I enjoy chatting with an intelligent man who knows how to flavor his words with just enough banter to make both my mind and body experience things that will have me wanting more.

I have been very busy with work lately and all I want right now is to have a riot. I want to have a good time with my mates, preferably in the watering hole where we can get a glimpse of the most dishy lads in town.

I wish superpowers were real. If I could have one, I'd choose to be able to teleport from one place to another. I'm so naughty that I want to have a taste of men I like whenever my pussy nudges me to.