My nurturing nature has given my mates the idea to call me the mother of our group-- not that I have anything against it though. Some blokes have told me that I was the only gal who took care of their needs thoroughly.

A hopeless romantic who is afraid of commitment. I find it quite funny too and a bit sad but it is what it is. I've had past relationships that left a bad taste in my mouth which resulted to just wanting flings from now on.

I would classify myself as a foodie because I enjoy all kinds of foods. If I am not doing anything, you might find me a restaurant stuffing my face. If you enjoy food adventures as much as I do, then we will be close in no time.

I have been alone for quite some time now, and I am starting to feel bored and lonely. I think it is time for me to take action and actively look for a lad who can make me feel alive again. I am not looking for someone in particular. All I want is a ...

The kind of foreplay that has my toes curling is when my partner takes time to worship not just my cock, but as well as my baps. Sucking, nipping, and pulling on my nipples as I'm being stroked just makes me go barmy with need.