BECAUSE SOME DO, INDEED, LIKE IT HOTTER.
Greetings, and salivations, dear ladies! Though I should perhaps doff my Chanel chapeau to the men who may well partake of this blog, especially the adorable gay men I find indispensable to life itself, absolutely divine companions — I myself have been accused of being a gay man trapped in a woman’s body! Possibly the greatest compliment I could ever receive! READ MORE
I'm a gorgeous goddess of a certain age who transformed from shot to hot, a feminist playa refusing to go into the sunset without a Mojito in one hand and a hunka hunka burnin' love in the other! Because sixty IS the new forty or even thirty I will not be dying with my boots on, but with my Jimmy Choo stilettos, thank you very much. I, a sexually liberated woman, stand defiantly against ageism and sexism, adamantly asserting not only is it possible to maintain and even enhance our sexual allure as we ripen, we women have the same right as men to vibrant vitality and romance at any age.