Many relationships eventually arrive at a point where they are in need of romantic resuscitation. This is a normal place to land (and not just once), especially for long-term relationships. In new relationships, the time is ripe to be transparent
If you’re old school like me, and you enjoy the physical feeling of holding an actual book (or a penis) in your hands, then you’re about to score a 2-for-1 special! I was so excited to crack this pocket-sized book
Dr. Sadie Allison appears on Dr. Emily Morse’s latest Sex With Emily podcast with playful penis-seduction techniques in “How To Be A Penis Genius.” This IS hot! But tip-to-taint penis pleasure is just the start. Dr. Sadie teases-up tips from her bestsellers, Tickle His Pickle and The
I was in the middle of brainstorming and conducting extensive research on what men would like for Valentine’s Day when I abruptly stopped… In fact, I almost scrapped everything and gave up on my project altogether. The thing is, I’m
“So, whose idea was it for your book club’s Valentine’s ball to have a historic theme. And why Scotland?” “It’s a really sweet story, Honey, about a new member in the group. On Valentine’s Day two years ago, Fiona was
Nothing says Happy Valentines Day like the Rocking G Rabbit. The “precision G-spot technology” will lure you in—hook, line and sinker. The way the curved head rocks back and forth in a “come hither” motion literally made me scream in
A few years ago I came across an ideology which revolutionized my dating life. It suddenly became clear which women I’d better connect with, and I understood how to meet their needs. Things were great. My romantic adventures became less
Did you know a revered psychologist named Maslow ranked sex alongside essential stuff like food, water, and excretion in his hierarchy of needs? That’s why our drive to bang can be so outrageous sometimes. The thing is, our bodies are
No matter how legendary your manhood is, the three most probable responses to an unsolicited photo of your dick are the following: disgust report to your mom which would break her poor, old heart public shaming on a feminist-charged blog
“Honey, will you toss me my running watch? It’s in the drawer of my bedside table.” Paul hurried into the bedroom and found it. The drawer wouldn’t close completely, but he’d fix that later. He went to the top of
