CONFIDENCE.That’s the key. If you have this, you can look and feel sexy. But how can you achieve that confidence in order to make your partner drool. Well, I will be giving you some tips. They are easy, and effective in most cases. Are you ready?
Improve your lifestyle. You have to start with yourself. In order to look good, you should feel good. If you are someone who goes out every night, wakes up with little sleep, eat junks and never exercise, I’m sure that you look a bit awful now. If not, then you must be great in putting on makeup. To make your partner drool, change into a healthier lifestyle. Eat the best foods, do some walking and you will have that nearly perfect skin and toned body. Because of the improvements that you will notice, you will slowly gain that confidence. You will need that to stay on ‘top’, if you know what I mean.
Make him miss you. If he always sees you, he might not notice the changes you are going through. He will not be able to detect if you changed your hairstyle, or you lose some pounds. What you can do is to make him miss you. For those who are not living together, don’t meet him for a couple of weeks. If you are under one roof, you can just ask a ‘day off’ or a quick vacation. Sleep in your friend’s house or go somewhere else. Make use of that time to improve yourself. Go shopping or get a new hair color. He will be surprised on your next meeting because of your self-improvements.

Most relationships follow a similar pattern. They start off in a wild frenzy of passion and emotion, then slowly evolve into a routine characterized by comfort and familiarity – and some even become as “safe” as the million-dollar
Most relationships follow a similar pattern. They start off in a wild frenzy of passion and emotion, then slowly evolve into a routine characterized by comfort and familiarity – and some even become as “safe” as the million-dollar
Marki Asked:
That’s right, recently someone’s wife made a very public declaration about a certain someone (her husband) doing whatever he wanted, wherever he wanted that she apparently didn’t like…at all! We know this because she lopped off his junk (slang for penis) then ground it into a pulp. Yeeewouch.? I think I used to be funnier than I am now. I’m not sure if that’s true but it feels true. And I am not exactly sure what happened or when, but it might have something to do with the fact that it’s scarier now to be decidedly anything…out loud. Including satirical blogger, politician or…someone’s husband!? For sure there are more immediate consequences we all face for saying (or doing ) whatever we want, wherever and whenever we want, particularly because more people are watching and listening than ever before. But not since Lorena Bobbitt have we seen so publically such a cruel and heinous act performed by a woman scorned. Typically we witness women one after another “standing by their man”; examples are Hillary Clinton, Mrs. Edwards, and most recently Weiner’s wife (no pun intended). Yet it looks like the tides are turning. Some women are respecting themselves in a way that makes them simply no longer willing to endorse this bad behavior. Like Maria Shriver Schwarzenegger, and Tiger Woods’ (again no pun intended) now ex-wife. While these reformists have more in common than their husbands’ prophetic surnames, we can only hope this pendulum finds a happy medium to “bone collecting,” and sooner rather than later! Anyway, I don’t want to have to start coming up with nicknames for the results of lopping guys’ Johnsons off, like “He got a Willy Wonka” or “He’s dead meat,” etc. Because, well, it’s just really not funny.?? Still there are some people who seem less concerned about showing lust or desire (or haven’t watched the news lately). Like last week when my husband and I were seated at the bar in a local French bistro. Keep in mind that the bar is teeny and the restaurant is smack in the middle of a bedroom community. My point is, this is no city bar or local watering hole. So you’re more likely to see a young kid at the bar having a French hamburger than the 3 men behaving badly I am about to describe.
My articles have taken me on some very interesting adventures over the years, beginning in 1996 with “Hello Ms. Heartbreak” to “In Search of Cinderella” in early 2005. But I never thought that in all my experiences I would be writing a story about “The Zebra in My Heart”.
