Snogging and having a leg over in the car while a lovely music is on sends me on cloud 9. It's what I call the feeling of reaching ecstasy - that moment when I forget who I am and I just want to have more.

Mimosas in the morning is a blessing in disguise, I have to tell you I would bathe myself in it if I can. What would sound more inviting is having someone lick the drink off of my busty knockers after I "spilled" it down my cleavage.

I may have long outgrown going to pubs and clubs to drink the night away but I still have fun in a more tasteful way. Grabbing a bottle of while and settling down with my vibrator is how an aging lady like likes to spend her nights. No wallowing in s...

My husband is an utter bore and I cannot fathom when our sex life died like his sense of humour. Lucky for me that I was given the blessing to shag whomever I want and it seems that I'm craving for dick that is of the younger variety.

I never back down from challenges and love to try new things. Recently I've taken to learning about the what the new trends are when it comes to sex, from positions to toys. I'm in awe at how inventive the younger generation is.

A dashing lad with his shirt sleeves folded up to his elbows always catches my attention. I may not be young anymore but I am still adept at handling a man's throbbing Johnson. I want to find out if they fuck as good as they dress.