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Women are
capable of everything to seduce you. They use fragrances, eat only
salads or fake orgasm. It can cause problems. If you don't want to
write such as letters, you haven't to.
These ways can
be difficult, so Catalyst offers things you can do easy.
Get a leather corset
set and quite simply forget panties. Just feel free! You shouldn't
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Most men are never 100% sure if their partners are having
orgasms. Instead of "Is she faking?" the question should be.,
Why would she want to?" THE Catalyst presents some intimate
letters that were sent us in connection with it.
Susan:
One Sunday afternoon, I came home from a two hour road trip
with a friend. When I walked through the door, it was like a
scene from Animal Planet
-Robert
and I went at it like bunnies. Clothes were flying off as we
rolled around in bed. Once the frenetic foreplay slowed into
incredibly satisfying sex, there was no need to pretend.
I had
better control next time. I attacked him on our couch and
started nibbling him through his clothes. Things progressed,
but it never quite clicked for me. Having never faked it
before, I was nervous, but I tried to imitate my usual style:
I made some drawn-out moans, took a few ragged breths,, and
yanked urgently on Robert's shoulders right as I was "climaxing."
I thought I was brilliant, but I don't think he bought it. His
face fell slightly after my last deep breath.
Later
Robert would get a puzzled look on his face whenever we
finished, like he was desperately trying to decide whether I
was for real that
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Steve: Fiona might think she's a great actress, but no woman can fake
muscle contractions down there.
Still
there were times during our two-week stint that I
second-guessed myself. Whenever she so much squirmed
during sex, I'd take it as a good sign. But then I'd think,
Wait, is she really enjoying herself- or is she just trying to
make me think she is?
Eventually, though, I caught on. After dinner one night,
Alison was so exhausted that I knew I had to put the moves on
her fast. I seductively removed all her clothes and we started
fooling around, but halfway through, I wondered, Am I the only
one enjoying this? Then, suddenly, her eyes opened wide and
she got very vocal. I immediately became suspicious. In my
experience, the only thing that goes from zero to 60 that
quickly is a Porsche 911 Turbo. So, when she started crying
out, I knew she was putting me on. After that, guessing the
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Eve:
Although Michael is good in bed, I feel there are a few things
he could work on. I knew this experiment would a good excuse
for us to push the
envelope
with our sex life. We're not prudes, but we'd certainly never
done it in, say, a subway station..
Psyched
about the challenge, we took a risk at a deserted subway stop
at 3 a.m. I leaned seductively against a stone pillar and shot
him a look that said, "Get over here!" The sex was good, but
a little more handiwork on Michael's part would have prevented
me from faking it. Luckily, my face was pressed into his
shoulder, so I was able to moan without laughing. I really
hammed it up: I bit his hand, grabbed his waist, and was quite
vocal-just like I saw once in a porno film.
Afterward,
Michael exclaimed that it was the best sex we'd ever had. All
I could think was, What a sweet fool!
In the
end, I'm amazed Michael was able to make any accurate guesses.
Screaming doesn't necessarily make me more orgasmic, but it
seems to go a long way toward making Michael think I am. |
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