Roses in Summer

I was working in the garden this morning, weeding and cleaning up spent blooms from my spring flowers. We had a ton of roses this year, but they’re past their prime now. Every time a breeze blew, more petals would rain to the ground. It’s kind of sad, but it gave me a great idea.

I knew Jim would be home from work around 3:30—and our boys would be at baseball practice until 6:00. We’ve had so little “couple time” lately, never mind any real excitement. I was hoping to come up with something to revive our marriage (16 years so far), and I was clueless until those rose petals caught my eye. So I gathered all I could into a bucket and took them to the bedroom.

Of course I felt a little goofy doing the old “bed of roses” thing. It seemed kind of corny, and I hoped Jim wouldn’t just laugh and then head to the fridge for a beer. But like I said, we’ve been married for 16 years and were together three years before that, so we need to try something. Even if it seems like an old movie cliché. What did I have to lose?

Well, I’ll tell you what we lost: that feeling of same-old, same-old boredom! It really was exciting! It helped that I met Jim at the door wearing a sheer negligee—with a few rose petals tucked inside at strategic spots. I started unbuttoning his shirt before the door was shut behind him. I didn’t say a word as I pulled him toward the bedroom, and neither did he. But I can’t forget the look in his eyes: it was that real excitement we’d been missing, really since the kids were born. And as tired as he was from a long week at work, our little session on the rose petals was just the revival he—and our marriage—needed.

I just wanted to share my little story with other women who feel their relationship is a bit tired. That’s just how life is these days, with everyone running in a thousand directions. But when you take the time and thought to do something a little bit different, it can really pay off. Take a risk to try something you’ve never done before! There’s no need to have big expectations, and don’t worry whether he’ll like it or not. What he will like for sure is knowing you cared enough to make an effort toward improving your lovemaking and strengthening your relationship overall.

Treat Him Like a King

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My friend Karen just gave me a book on relationships. I think she got tired of hearing me complain about my love life every time we talked! I’m not a big reader, but I made a point to open that book just in case it could help. Well, I’m glad I did, because it really hit home! It said that all couples go through a phase of uncertainty: “Am I with the right person?” And like so many women, I’ve been spending way too much time wondering about the flip side: does Dave think I’m the right person for him?

I kept reading, and I was surprised at how simple the advice was. Men like to make us feel special, and sometimes after a while, we take that for granted. We forget to tell them how good they make us feel, and how much we appreciate it. And we need to show them they’re special, too. I realized that after ten months or so, I’d been neglecting that part of our relationship. I decided I was going to make him feel like a king! So I hit the Internet, and after a bit of browsing, I found your products.

Let me tell you how totally delighted I was! And right there in the new items was this adorable king’s outfit—for dressing up his privates! Wow, I never knew something this fun existed! The interesting part is that fun was not the first thing on my mind that day. My mood was dead-serious when I sat down at the computer, hoping to find a way to revive the big picture of a relationship that seems to be slipping away. I wasn’t thinking about just the sex. But after I read through your whole site, I realized that’s exactly what you’re talking about: the big picture. Sex is just a part of it. Yes, it’s a big part, but thanks to this new information I’ve discovered from your site and from Karen’s book, I’m completely clear on what matters. I feel more in control now that I know what to do, and how to make things better between Dave and me.

I’m placing my order now, and I’m so excited! I promise to write again after I dress up “my king” a few times! It’s just such a clever idea, and I can’t wait to see how he reacts, not just during, but long after. Thank you so much!

Who Needs that Prescription?

I’ve always appreciated older men. Don’t get me wrong: I’m happy to admire a well-built young 20-something, but when it comes to making love I want someone who knows what he’s doing. I can’t be bothered to interrupt the passion to give basic instruction to the less-experienced. Frank and I met one day while we were walking our dogs in the same park. We both have cocker spaniels, so we naturally got to talking. Soon enough we were dating, and more and more we were spending the night together. His bedroom technique is a real treat: this man knows what he’s doing. But as great as he is under the sheets, he’s not a young buck anymore. I found out soon enough that he’d been taking a prescription to help him maintain his erection. One of the things that Frank and I have in common is healthy living; we both eat organic and try to keep preservatives and other chemicals out of our diet. So, that bright-blue pill he was taking every day seemed so out of place in his efforts to put only good things into his body. I was talking about this over coffee with a friend one morning, and I swear I saw a twinkle come into her eye. There was something she wanted to tell me about: it was Jewel Postell lingerie for men. I was intrigued! She told me that about a year ago, her husband had begun having trouble with his erections, much more than usual, probably due to the stress over his job. He was working more overtime, but on the rare occasions when they did get time to themselves, they tried working in some basic massage. It helped a little, but then my friend brought in some back-up in the form of this clever little tuxedo made for a man’s privates. I tried to picture
it as she whispered a description as we sat there at the café. She wrote down the information and I found Jewel Postell online as soon as I got home to my computer. I ordered one of the tuxedos in Frank’s size and was so excited when it arrived. I picked up a can of whipped cream—you guessed it: organic!—and made my plan for our next night together. When the time came, I teasingly put on each piece, stopping in between to pleasure him with more foreplay, and then it was time to “cap” things off. That’s when I filled the matching top hat, sized perfectly for his penis, and filled it with whipped cream. You can use your imagination to figure out where things went from there! We continue to use Jewel Postell clothing in our lovemaking, and we still talk about that very first night with the tux. Best of all, Frank has been able to stop taking “the little blue pill!” The added excitement Jewel Postell has brought to our relationship has made him feel—and perform—like a young man again!

Second Time Around

“I found out firsthand that the second time around is really the charm. We’d both been married before, and I’m sure he felt at least as much trepidation as I did when things first started feeling serious. But soon enough we both realized it was true love, and we began to plan a simple wedding. It can’t get simpler than an exchange of vows at the county courthouse, and that’s just what we did. We took our family and a few close friends to dinner at a restaurant in town, and that was that. A honeymoon was out of the question with our demanding jobs, but we each took the week off to celebrate our new life and to move him from his apartment into my house. Ideally we would’ve sold my place and bought something that could be newly ours, together. But it wasn’t the right time to do that, so I had to try to think of another way to make things special in our home. Well, the obvious place to start was the bedroom.

I knew where things had failed in my first marriage. When we were young and energetic, the sex was great. But later on, things changed. We just didn’t see the value of romance in marriage until well after it was too late. I was wiser the second time around, and I was determined not to let the same thing happen to this marriage. It turned out that I got some unexpected help. One of my dearest friends—really the sister I never had—gave me a most unusual wedding gift. When I unwrapped it, I wasn’t sure what I was looking at. I turned it over in my hands and soon realized what it was: a little tuxedo made to fit on the penis! How ingenious! I couldn’t wait to try it that night. I hid it under my pillow and waited for the right moment. We were into our usual foreplay when I finally reached under my pillow and pulled out the tux. He was just about speechless—but there was no need for him to talk at that moment anyway! I held the tux in my hand and gently rubbed the soft fabric against his penis, teasing him to really build the feeling. We’ve always liked to use feathers when making love, so I took one and traced along his body, concentrating on where the pieces of the tux were meant to go. Then I slowly, teasingly slipped it onto him, touching his most sensitive skin through the outfit’s strategic
openings, using my fingertips at first. When his moaning got more intense, I switched to the feather—and then my tongue. He rose to a new height of ecstasy that night, thanks to this incredibly clever lovemaking accessory. We can’t wait to use it again!”

Something New

It seemed like Pete and I had been dating forever. He finally proposed, and we planned a wedding and Caribbean honeymoon. It’s not so much that our relationship felt old, but I really wanted to give it some new “oomph.” It made sense to start with our new married life. I figured I’d get some really sexy new lingerie for myself, maybe a different outfit to wear every night of our honeymoon. While I was looking online for that stuff for myself, I came across Jewel Postell’s lingerie—for men! Wow. I’d never seen anything like it! So I ordered the tux and cape and put it away for our most special night together. I was sure it would help us create special memories. We booked a suite at the most romantic resort—beachfront, of course. That first evening, he poured the wine and put on soft music. And then I got to work on him… I took an ice cube and ran it along his penis. That sensation got his attention to say the least, and then I offered to warm him up—by dressing him up! What an awesome feeling to break out that tux for the first time! I like to think my hands are pretty good in this department, but that powerful little outfit added so much more than I could give him on my own. We’ve been married five years now, and Jewel Postell clothing is right there with us, keeping our sex life alive and well.