My career took up most of my younger years. I don't regret it but I mourn the days of having to turn down fit blokes. Now that I have retired, I am going to do my damnest to try and shag as many lads as I can.

I worked as an exotic dancer in my early years, I loved every night I was on stage and I was fairly good at it. But, of course, that was eons ago and always chockfull of fond memories. Though I must say I still have a lot of dance moves left in me.

Even as I grew older, watching the rainfall still brings me joy. I would sit by the window with a cuppa in hand, the dreary weather is my little escape. I would be nice to find a gent who enjoys the dreary weather too. I know we could even find other...

I'm looking for the best of both worlds. A man who knows how to bring out the happy tears and how to make me feel pleasure so good that I'm weeping. Connect with me on an emotional level but also intimately.

I may not be as limber as I want to be but I could bend over like I did in my younger years. Taking a fucking from a thick cock is not a problem either. I prefer those that spread my kitty open because I'm still quite tight.

Trying to flirt is rather difficult at my age so forgive me if I fumble a bit. I'm not looking for a committed relationship anymore; that ship sailed a long time ago. Casual fucks and devious fun are what I'm looking forward to these days.