
Here’s a little something to keep you entertained as you eagerly await the results of CrankMama’s ManCandy Contest. I give you Lesson Two in Frieda’s fabulous three-part series, The Good Girl’s Guide to Unwrapping Your Mancandy … just incase you missed it; Lesson One can be found here.
So, has your creative sexual energy started flowing? Fabulous! That’s precisely what your friend Frieda was hoping for. And if hot and lusty extracurricular activities have fallen off your to-do list, remember — it really doesn’t take a super-heroine effort to rekindle the romance you remember. This three-part series, The Good Girl’s Guide to Unwrapping Your ManCandy, was designed to inspire you to take the reins (and the riding crop, if you’d like) and treat your guy to an experience he’ll long remember. So release your inhibitions and read on, as I present Lesson Deux :
First, gather all those sexy-feeling fabrics from Lesson One and transform that big bed, conference table, or patch of lawn in the backyard into an altar of worship to your god of great sex. Throw the chenille, spread the silk, pile on the pillows. Think sumptuous, sexual, splendid and plentiful. It’s the feel of it, darlings. Our skin is our largest organ, contrary to the one(s) we usually focus on — capisce? Silk against skin — oh my. There are few greater pleasures in life. And setting up a comfy, luxurious space will instantly transport your ManCandy to another place — even if he’s right in your own living room.
Next, play with the lighting as if you’re directing a play on a stage: play up the drama and make it beautiful. Spotlights are perfect to provide focus for certain “main characters”. Find some clamp-on lamps (maybe you’ve some stashed in a closet) and clamp those puppies to the headboard! Not only do you get direct illumination — perfect for the stars of the show — but they also create some very interesting shadows on the walls. For a softer look, hide a few can lights around the edge of the room. Just don’t turn off all the lights. Darkness is drama and can set a delicious scene, but not for today’s entertainment. His eyes need to be on you — and able to see what you’re doing. Oil lamps and candles are fine, so long as they don’t collide with any of the sensual fabrics you’ve scattered all over the place. The only things smokin’ should be you and your ManCandy.
Now, get yourself ready. Take some pampering time — and prepare for action. Go ahead — get dolled up. What girl doesn’t want to vamp it now and again? And guess what!? He doesn’t care if your ass is little more generous than it used to be, or if you shake while you shimmy. He doesn’t care if your girls don’t spill out of your top like Pamela Anderson’s. He doesn’t care how you think you look. He loves seeing you — all of you — in the laciest, spangliest, studliest get-up in your lingerie drawer. Good girls do take the time to match the panties with the bra, and to include a few extras so he can have some fun unwrapping you — after your fun is through. Grab a little robe or wrap, a boa and some boots, your highest heels and garter belt. Give him lots to drool over while you’re subjecting him to the joys of unwrapping.
Are we there yet? Almost. You see, you will have to prep him, too. If your tiger is anything like Frieda’s, he’s ready to be let out of his cage on a moment’s notice, Frieda must caution however that her unwrapping exercise involves scissors. Yes, scissors, ladies, but don’t fret — there will be no pain in this exercise, only delightful fun.
Be prepared like a girl scout and maybe your boy will give you a badge for your sash. Tell him to expect a little special something that day, and coyly request that he wear something he does NOT love — and won’t mind throwing away when the fun is over. Maybe it’s a jammies/t-shirt combo, or an old pair of sweats (the holier the better), or any outfit he is not allowed to wear out of the house. You will be destroying this getup, so be certain there are no special memories or sentimental feelings attached to it. You can always buy him another pair of boxers, but you will never replace the t-shirt he got signed backstage at the Foo Fighters concert back in ‘96. Careful with this one, ladies…and stay tuned for Lesson Trois, where it all comes together — so to speak. Until next time!