Reading smutty fanfiction during my downtime is my only source of satisfaction nowadays, aside from doing my academic responsibilities. I am still hopeful that the right bloke would come around and let me experience what I read during the night.

My crush is Tom Brady. He's real, and he seems to be wild in bed. I can see that through my eyes. But I know I can't have sex with the real Brady, so I'm looking for someone like him in any way who can make something moist.

Meet The Classy Nancy. I have my manners; I perfectly know how to quench a man's thirst. As a classy lass who's nice and gentle, I offer my service to any bloke out there. Enough of sadness. Blokes should have a fantastic life, and that's what I'm he...

If you are lost and have no one to talk to, don't hesitate to give me a chat. I am known to my friends as a great listener. I will not give you any advice or whatsoever. I'll only happily listen to what you have to say.

I always end up silent when they ask me to describe myself. It's not because I'm the boring kind, I guess it's because there's no exact word to describe a smart, sexy, fascinating lady with an out of this world beauty.

There was a time when all the lads in the pub line up just to get a peek of me. I miss all the attention I got when I was younger. If only I am half as beautiful as I was before, men will still fuck me without any hesitation. For me, the saddest thin...