Want to gaze at the stars at night. There are so many of them twinkling for us. One day, I'd have sex on a starry night. By then, I'd be named "the woman whose smile can't be erased" or "the hot young lady who had a sizzling hot sex below the stars".

Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

I want pizza, pasta, chicken wings and chocolates right now. But on top of it all, my body is craving some wild and steamy sex. If you want to know how nasty and dirty my mind can be, convince me now to talk to you.

Quality over quantity, always. Particularly when it comes to sex, I fancy a good long thorough shagging than multiple quickies that didn't satiate my needs even once. I wonder if I'm going to find a partner who feels the same way.

I'm not happy with pure touches and lots of kissing if there are no props. To up the game, there should be a pack of cold ice cubes that I, my tempting mouth can use to tickle someone's sensitive zones.

I have naughty fingers; they're always excited to go inside me. When I'm turned on, I push three fingers into my quim, and I squirt a lot. I like to try my whole hand, but I want someone else to do it for me because it's going to be more exciting.