I hate romantic comedies. In fact, I hate them with the kind of passion that completely negates any other kind of passion.
Halloween is easily my favorite non-holiday, and last weekend's festivities had almost enough costumed carousing to last me 'til next year... almost.
According to a study published in the Journal of Family Issues, scientists have found that doing more of those pesky household chores can actually lead to more sex. Why?
For all you ladies that are self conscious about smell down there, a solution has finally come in the form of a mint.
It's a classic date fail moment: you and your new flame are rounding third base and about to seal the deal when (call it nerves or one too many cocktails) you just can't get the condom on right.
There is a serious problem with our generation. We're young and virile, yet almost every guy has tried or wanted to try Viagra.Whether it's needed or not, every guy wants to feel like Superman in bed.
Everyone is a fan of sex, but some more than others.And no, not in a perverted, creepy way. Sex can also be appreciated as an art form.From Henry Miller's novels to films like Caligula, these works aren't seen as pornography, but as serious art.
I imagine that a lot of you are having sex at work, sneaking into the copy room or the supply closet for a quickie, stealing kisses in the elevator, sweeping things dramatically off your desk in order to create room for the horizontal mambo.
I just can't stop finding new uses for my Slanket!For example, just last weekend, I attended an outdoor wedding in Michigan, where the weather turned unseasonably cold.
My man and I recently returned from three glorious days of camping: a much-anticipated trip in no small part due to the promise of sex in nature. After all, what could be better than peace and quiet and getting it on?
