Going out and spending my time until the wee hours of the night in pubs is something that I miss. Ageing has made my body feeble, so it's highly unlikely we'll bump into each other some time in the future. For now, what can both bring us happiness is...

Grab me by the waist. Pull me closer. Let me hear you breathing. Kiss me. Let's ride a boat to the world of lasciviousness. Let's be hungry for each other. Time passes by quickly. We shouldn't waste time.

Thinking about being tied up and getting my mouth stuffed with a throbbing cock just excites me to no end. I don't like holding back when it comes to pleasurable acts, I can keep going all night long.

Hot baths always ease the tension in my body, especially the aching joints that come with aging. Though it doesn't relieve me from the aching I feel in my cunt. I think only a lad's dipstick is the only solution to that predicament.

Don't wear bras when going out. It's true I don't wear anything aside from my shirt paired with my tight trousers. I felt like I couldn't breathe when I used to wear them, so I'm having a break. Besides, it's what you like, don't you?

Not all ladies enjoy doing it, but for me fondling a man's bollocks and hearing them moan makes me want to play with them more. Gals younger than me seem to not grasp that some men would love to have their balls be given attention to.