I’m 60 years old and still a virgin.

I’m 60 years old and still a virgin.

At 70 years old, she’s a virgin! Look at how she looks! The woman in the pictures is 70 years old and can boast of something quite unusual: she’s a virgin!

Even though she hasn’t experienced physical pleasure, Pam Shaw declares herself a happy woman!

Virgin at 70

Pam Shaw is a 70-year-old British woman who can boast of something less common: she’s a virgin! Pam lives happily in Wigan, and recently, she even did a fashion photoshoot right at her own home!

How can we explain the fact that she hasn’t lost her virginity at an age when other women already have grandchildren?

Pam is a cabaret singer and has focused on her career most of her life, so she didn’t have time for a long-term relationship.

And she doesn’t believe in sex before marriage, so an affair was out of the question.

Now she says she’s ready to take the big step, but her standards are quite high. She wouldn’t give away her virginity except to a tall and brunette millionaire…

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