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A womanly and charming dark-haired brown-eyed 30-year-old lady would like to meet a 30 – 45-year-old man, healthy, able to control himself and to feel a woman. I expect him to protect me from the world. Like everybody else in this complicated, hostile world I want to secure my rear, to have some strong fortifications. I need a man who will provide soul comfort whatever happens. In my turn I promise to be a devoted, faithful wife.

I realize that you can not get anything if you do not give things in return. Giving is more important than getting in family life. Bringing up kids, cooking, running the house and keeping my home cozy – that is my devotion. I am always sincere and truthful. I easily get on with people, I am quiet. I can enjoy ordinary things, everyday chores, food, entertainment, meeting close people. I can keep the house in an ideal order, create warm atmosphere and plan my family budget. They say that king’s image is created by his retinue. A man does the same.

I believe that the main man’s features are reliability, readiness to support in any life situations. It happened so that I have a wonderful 6-year-old daughter. I have loving parents, who have been together for 30 years. But I do not have that only man, strong and self-confident, able to protect me and my girl. In my dreams I often imagine myself next to a strong, reliable Man, able to give me all missing soul warmth, and beautiful healthy kids around us. I can give a man that family happiness.

I think I should add about myself that I am slim (161 cm tall and my weight is 58 kg), I am fit, healthy, have no bad habits. I am well-educated (I am an economist), widely-read, inquisitive, fond of traveling and open to everything new. My name is Lilya. My star sign is Scorpio (25 October 1971). I live in Naberezhnye Chelny, Tatarstan, Russia.

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