It's about time that I put my flirting skills to use again. I've been lonely for so long and am quite tired of waiting around. I am anticipating the naughty conversations and getting my knickers ruined by randy lads.

I took the Pottermore test and landed myself in Hufflepuff. Which suits me since I am fond of the colour yellow, it's warm and bright. I'm also very friendly so don't be shy about leaving a message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

I want to bring back the youthful glow I had when I was shagging just about any bloke that come my way. I want to feel like my skin is on fire and only having another being against it would satisfy the burn.

It's been years since I tried to pull a bloke, I'm quite rusty and I apologize for that. But I want to find a gent who'd love to show how desirable I still am and I'll show them pleasure like no other.

Mimosas in the morning is a blessing in disguise, I have to tell you I would bathe myself in it if I can. What would sound more inviting is having someone lick the drink off of my busty knockers after I "spilled" it down my cleavage.

I'm full of beans whether a certain day looks gloomy. I never allow myself to be affected by external factors around me. To me, every day is a beautiful day. And I consider it incredible if a lad grinds me for hours.