Dutch mature

A whole new chapter lies before me, the chapter of no longer working, a chapter I've been looking forward to for years. I don't want to just read this chapter; I also want an honest, kind, and sociable man to play a role in it.

My husband and I have been separated for a while now, and I'm pretty used to single life. I just really miss the excitement and intimacy. So I'm certainly not shy about telling you that I take my dildo out of the closet every night. Who knows, maybe you can change that!

I don't know if I'm making a mistake or not. But in everyday life, I never meet the ideal man. One who's enterprising, adventurous, and always up for a fun trip.

Inside, I still feel like a young wench, though I might not look like one anymore. But I'm still quite attractive; men still whistle at me sometimes. I'd love to take them home right away, haha. But that's not possible. That's why I'm posting this. So it's no wonder I want to take you home with me.