A pretty lass who hates Monday. It's like my body naturally knows that it is Monday. My body refuses to leave the bed and my mind only wants to be blank during this day. My crazy weekend party routine might be to blame, but still, Monday is absolutel...

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.

Some might say that staying in my cozy room drawing is boring. I don't party nor drink. I have no vices I can think of. The only thing I know is all kinds of art is fun. I can't see myself taking a break from loving art.

Have my sex toys ready. My flatmate only comes home once a week, and that's good news. On the days that she's not home, my sweet fanny and my wild vibrators can play with each other. Oh, the best part is inserting my four naughty fingers into my fann...

No one ever treated me the way I expect to be treated, especially in the bedroom. I am a sweet and muffin-loving girl who turns into a sex beast when the sunsets. The darkness of the night always brings out the inner lust in me.

One thing I realized upon reaching this age is that it is not easy anymore to find a lad who is willing to waste time on me. It's quite depressing that I am not as hot as I used to, but my mind still craves the attention I used to have.