I can't live without these: 1. Having a man grind hard deep within my core. 2. Snogging while watching the telly. 3. Drinking scrummy string of pearls. 4. Laughing at cool stuff. 5. Sightseeing. 6. Journaling. 7. Gardening. Sexting"

I am done with the days of waiting around for my bore of a husband to make a move. It's been years since I've been shagged, bloody well not suffer any longer. I want to get back the moments I missed out on and maybe pick up some new tricks along the ...

I bought a lounge chair and I've been pondering on what the best shagging positions could be done on it. I have to say that the winner was getting shagged from behind and being pulled back as far as my spine would let little old me.

Shagging in a train compartment seems like the best way to pass time on a long journey. Haven't tried it yet but it's one for the bucket list. I also want to try just putting a cock in side me and letting the vibrations of the train do the work.

I sometimes laugh at myself, for I never knew that I'd still have this hunger for sex now that I've reached my golden years. I'm proud of it though. I'm not sour. I'm not bitter. I'm hot. I'm wet. I can pleasure men in any way possible.

It doesn't matter whether you're wearing a suit that costs a bomb or you're clad in T-shirts and shorts made from inexpensive materials. What matters is your incredible skills in bed. If you can make me moan to the point that people next door can hea...