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Secret Desires Women Are Afraid To

Secret Desires Women Are Afraid To

It’s no mystery that “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned”.  We all know it’s easy enough to displease a woman. But how to please a woman? That’s a different mystery.<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />  Women are complicated creatures and it’s sometimes tricky to figure out what turns us on and off in bed. The good news is we know what we want and, by paying attention and experimenting a little, soon enough you’ll be in on all the best secrets. We’re here to help solve the puzzle of what women really want from their man in bed.  The secret desires women have been afraid to tell you are finally revealed.  So read up and put your new knowledge to work--tonight.

The Eco-Dating Divide: Learn How to

The Eco-Dating Divide: Learn How to

If you want to make a change and start living green, there are many small ways that you can do it while you’re single. You never know, maybe the environment will give back to you and help you meet someone new along the way.

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Community: Would These 7 Pick-Up Lines Work On You?

So you need the best pick up lines? Well guess what? You have arrived at the right place. But wait...Let me warn you a bit here. If you are looking for those funny/witty pick up lines which don't really make much sense then you have come to the wrong place.

Community: 7 Signs He's Cheating

Community: 7 Signs He's Cheating

The cheating spouse virus has turned into a full blown epidemic as of late. Make sure you educate yourself on how to spot a Tiger...woops, we mean a Cheater!

Confessions of a Bad (-ish) Girl

Confessions of a Bad (-ish) Girl

I’m not a good girl.  I’m not exactly bad.  But, man, am I miles away from being good. On my way to work last week, I watched a blonde Goody Two Shoes step onto my train.  She was one of those dimpled, bright-eyed innocents who smiles so chastely and courteously at passersby, you’d think she was about to curtsy.  As opposed to me in my knee-high boots and rumpled leather jacket, she wore pearls, a pretty headband and a blouse that apparently had been ironed.  Hell, she was wearing a blouse.  The gal was darn sweet reading her Martha Stewart Living magazine and grinning like a Girl Scout. Maybe Goody Two Shoes has a whole world of mayhem inside her.  Maybe she secretly pulls the wings from butterflies and is a monster in the sack.  But the fact is there are “ladies” out there.  And I’m not one of them. I’m not a bad girl.  I can hold down a job, I don’t have an unhealthy relationship with substances, my friends can count on me.