I spend most of my Saturday mornings lying down in bed and doing nothing at all. I consider this my calm before the storm because things get crazy at night during my weekends. I enjoy bar hopping and drinking non-stop. Sometimes, I also like to bring...

Cooking new and delicious meals is what I enjoy the most. But every now and then, I love walking around, sitting on a park bench, spending a lazy time on the beach or dining out in a good restaurant. This is because getting stuck at home just sucks a...

It blows me away looking at someone wanking. I could feel that there's this force pushing me and telling me to suck this bloke's penis like a slag. It feels so good sucking his penis down my throat and taking every liquid as he moans.

Snogging and having a leg over in the car while a lovely music is on sends me on cloud 9. It's what I call the feeling of reaching ecstasy - that moment when I forget who I am and I just want to have more.

I'm not swooned with delight when there's a man at my doorstep holding a bouquet of expensive flowers. I won't let a man with nice car sweep me off my feet. What I'm trying to say is I'm not materialistic.