Originally posted by arrakisThanks hun. Means a lot. It's been soooooo long since I actually have enjoyed myself and not felt guilty about it. Although in many ways I still experience some form of guilt....it's not as overwhelming as it once once.
Everyone deserves to have a little happiness in their life once in awhile.
Nice people even deserve it more.
Sweet dreams.
It's a very difficult thing to explain.....the feeling of betraying your own heart. Maybe it's just the wine talking 😛
Originally posted by mokkoThat it was a hit doesn't mean I was wrong, just that the guy would be impressed even by the most modest of efforts.
Well goes to show what you know. 😛
The pasta was a complete and total hit, especially for a man who hasn't had a home cooked meal in awhile....AND the lamb will be served this weekend, along with another wonderful evening 😀
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My bet was that he really wasn't focusing on the dinner. 😉
Originally posted by mokkoGood to hear!
Well goes to show what you know. 😛
The pasta was a complete and total hit, especially for a man who hasn't had a home cooked meal in awhile....AND the lamb will be served this weekend, along with another wonderful evening 😀
😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀
Pasta is almost a world-wide comfort food, well, in the West, at least. A good bowl of pasta is always comforting, and if you can comfort a man's stomach, you're over halfway there. There is total truth in "The path to a man's heart is through his stomach."
Since he now knows you can cook, and he also knows that he likes what you cook, now's the time to whip out the impressive dinner, and knock his socks off. 😀 You go, girl!
Originally posted by SuzianneWhere do you girls get this rubbish?
Good to hear!
Pasta is almost a world-wide comfort food, well, in the West, at least. A good bowl of pasta is always comforting, and if you can comfort a man's stomach, you're over halfway there. There is total truth in "The path to a man's heart is through his stomach."
Since he now knows you can cook, and he also knows that he likes what you cook, ...[text shortened]... 's the time to whip out the impressive dinner, and knock his socks off. 😀 You go, girl!
The way to a man's 'heart' is very simple, especially on a first date. ALL you have to do is let him know you want to sleep with him. You could be the world's worst cook, but if you lead him on, he's yours. It's that simple.
Originally posted by StarrmanNo, that's the way to be sprayed with Jizz in a very real and primal way....the way to a guy's heart the next day is to say you have a friend that wants to join in too.
Where do you girls get this rubbish?
The way to a man's 'heart' is very simple, especially on a first date. ALL you have to do is let him know you want to sleep with him. You could be the world's worst cook, but if you lead him on, he's yours. It's that simple.
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Originally posted by PalynkaThere is pasta and pasta (pronounced with more drewling). I mean, you can go a lot of different ways with pasta: from easy bachelor meal to lick-your-fingers-to-the-bone haute-cuisine. You can make the sauce as elaborate as you want 🙂.
I actually agree, in a way.
Pasta is comfort food only because it provides comfort for people who don't like to cook and have to.
Originally posted by StarrmanA relationship based on sex doesn't last. It's more important to build pleasure in small things and use the sex for dessert.
Where do you girls get this rubbish?
The way to a man's 'heart' is very simple, especially on a first date. ALL you have to do is let him know you want to sleep with him. You could be the world's worst cook, but if you lead him on, he's yours. It's that simple.
Originally posted by SuzianneNot as much as wine is a world wide comfort drink. 😀
Good to hear!
Pasta is almost a world-wide comfort food, well, in the West, at least. A good bowl of pasta is always comforting, and if you can comfort a man's stomach, you're over halfway there. There is total truth in "The path to a man's heart is through his stomach."
Since he now knows you can cook, and he also knows that he likes what you cook, ...[text shortened]... 's the time to whip out the impressive dinner, and knock his socks off. 😀 You go, girl!
And who the heck wants a mans heart anyway when there are much better parts to be had. 😉