My beauty is slowly fading away. It might be hard, but I need to accept the fact that I am not as enticing and as irresistible as I once was. However, I am still hopeful that there is still a lad out there who would accept me for who I am, wrinkles a...

I can't figure out why ladies rebel against me. Is it because I'm flirtatious, good-looking, can maintain a sexy summer figure and men always get paralyzed whenever I wink at them with my sensual glimpse?

Some people get deceived by my looks because as they say, I look like a very serious lady who doesn't have the word 'fun' in her vocabulary. Little did they know, I am the most fun person they will ever encounter.

I'm not a complicated lass who does not know what she wants in life. Also, I'm not a choosy babe who has extremely high standards in men. The only thing that I want is for someone to please every inch of my body in various ways.

Handling randy men at my age is not a problem. I often pride myself of having the capacity to make any bloke writhe in pleasure as long as their with me. I do like to see them let go and not be self-conscious about moaning out loud.

Don't judge the book by its cover; I may look like a saint, but I'm a fast learner. Teach me how to keep you fulfilled for the rest of the night, and watch me change from a saint to a playful lass. Don't keep me waiting, honey.