I want a pervert bloke; someone who's not shy to confess his feelings. I'd be happy if he's not afraid to kiss me in public or when he's there to hold my hand and hug me from behind when I'm unsure of myself.

Arms raised and legs wrapped around a fit gent's torso as he pounds into me with all his might, I would love to make that dirty dream come true. Just thinking about it makes my cunt ache and throb in delicious ways.

I can't stop thinking about having a hot conversation with someone. My mind is about to explode as I cannot talk to anyone about my desires or my fantasies. It's a shame I'm not allowed to drink or else I would've been in pubs flirting right now.

I like expressing myself through my clothing, I thrive on prints and colours to show what I feel. Even in the lingerie I wear, I choose them purposely and always love feeling youthful eyes take-in what I have on. The best part would be when they take...