(10-15-2018 11:17 AM)Gladen Wrote:  OK my fellow Love Godders....should I tell the whole story of my weekend or just leave it at, OMFLG, my potential orgy of chaos kind of turned into a literal orgy?

Damn tease!

One thing for truly! You and THE SNOOP have sold this product!! Waiting on my two scented bottles as I type.

(10-15-2018 11:17 AM)Gladen Wrote:  OK my fellow Love Godders....should I tell the whole story of my weekend or just leave it at, OMFLG, my potential orgy of chaos kind of turned into a literal orgy?

Us: We want the whole story!

Gladen: You can't handle the story!

(10-15-2018 11:38 AM)MMM Wrote:  Damn tease!

One thing for truly! You and THE SNOOP have sold this product!! Waiting on my two scented bottles as I type.

*fingers crossed* that Love God works as well for you as it has for us! Just remember, be yourself and live in the moment. Beyond that, Love God really opens a lot of doors. It's up to you to walk through once she opens the door for you.

OK...here goes. I'm awaiting the hate mail! This is replicated in my journal. I tried to keep it family friendly and glossed over a veritable ton of details for the sake of pseudo brevity:

Days 76 & 77 Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch, Batman!

This is actually difficult to convey here. I can either just concentrate on the effects without context, but that wouldn't provide a good understanding of how things went down. I could go into my typical vast amount of detail, but that would be way too long to ever be read and would border on the pornographic. I'll attempt to not overdo it, but will also try to stick to the pertinent events and how they played out.

Before I closed up my stores I applied my usual Love God. This time, however, I noted that the sprayer was seeming to function extremely well. When I depressed the plunger, I got a good full spray with excellent sillage and good coverage.

First Stop: the Adult Store:

The wife discovered the lingerie that i had previously purchased for her for our anniversary, and I didn't have the heart to tell her it was for this weekend instead of then, so I let her have it. I needed to get some more to surprise her. I also needed to pick up my energy drink, as I knew that one way or another I'd need my energy.

L was there, alone, and looking extremely sexy. She wasn't wearing the store uniform shirt but was, instead, decked out in skin tight black leggings with calf high boots and a raglan sleeve (black with red sleeves) shirt from the festival. She changed her hair to add highlights and it was recent and done to perfection. Her makeup was a combination of subtle and drastic, being at once classy and slutty.

Maybe it was me; maybe it was the Love God in full force; maybe I'm just the luckiest mother fucker on the planet. As soon as I entered L ran up to me, bouncing nicely...I mean erection inducing bouncing (no bra it seems) and locked the door and taped a "back on 20 minutes" sign on the door.

I won't go into detail, but she knew I was going to come in, intentionally wore those clothes, and then made sure to let me know that she wants sex from me. She was all over me; hanging on me, stroking each and every part of my body, kissing my neck, etc. I had to continually tell her NO, and to remind her that we're never going to hook up. She kept telling me that she knows, but still pushing. At one point she bent over the counter and and pulled her tights down about halfway over her behind to show me that she wasn't wearing any panties.

It got to the point where I flat out asked her why she's doing this. Her response was that every time she gets close to me that it is better than most of the sex she's ever had and she'll do or be anything to experience that. I again asserted that although she is hotter than the fires of Hades and that I really want to bend her over the counter right now and fuck her hard and deep, that all I have in life is my word and my honor and there is no way that I'd dishonor or betray my wife by going against our agreement.

I eventually got out of there with a raging erection, feeling the Love God's gift to women, and with not only some new lingerie for the wifey, but with my energy drink. L, however, put the bottle down the front of her tights and wouldn't relinquish it until I reached down there myself and retrieved it. She gasped when I did so, but I do confess that since she was asking for it that I took my time and made sure that she knew what it felt like to be touched by me.

Second Stop: Home

I got home much later than I had hoped. I planned on being in and out of the Adult store in just a few minutes, but it was closer to half an hour. When I got home the wife greeted me, dressed super sexy. I knew that it wasn't entirely for me, as she was hooking up with her FWB as soon as I left with the kids. However, as soon as I walked into the door, the was all over me in the hall. I asked where the kids were and she says that she changed our plans and has taken care of everything. As she molested me, she told me that both of our kids were at friend's houses for the weekend and that before I go out we're going out to eat.

I started to object; you know, plans and schedules were already in place; but she told me that everyone else knew what was going on and that I should just go with it. I'm pretty stoic once plans are made but this time I went along with it. she told me that she and Becca really hit it off. I started to object to that as well but she pointed out that her current FWB and i are good friends, so what's the problem? I retorted that in regards to her FWB that all three of us were friends for a long time before they got together so that is different. She replied "No, it isn't"...oh well. chose your battles.

We go to (at her instructions) a restaurant that we've never been to before. Along the way she was texting and laughing. I assumed it was her FWB and asked her who she's sexting, stating I was jealous that it wasn't me. She just replied "You'll see." and wouldn't say any more. We end up at an Italian restaurant.

Third Stop: Restaurant:

Now I don't like Italian food all that much. I'm actually of Italian, American Indian, and Romanian descent (along with a huge mixture of other nationalities) and having grown up with Italians, I really cannot stomach most of the traditional pasta with red sauce dishes.

We go in and are met by Becca! I mentioned before that those two had been chatting back and forth; I just was clueless as to what extent. Dinner was excellent, and the waitress was into me to the point where she was touching me, leaning into me, and looking only at me even when talking to the ladies. Not that it mattered to me at the moment, but I also got lots of brazen interest from other female patrons.

At one point the mid-20's looking very thin and highly attractive blond woman seated at the table across from me went to get up and go to the bathroom. Now this lady could have gone out the other side of her table where there was plenty of room, but instead she chose to turn towards me and open her legs, showing off her pretty, sheer, panties under her short skirt looking at all the while.

But the main feature was my wife and Becca seated directly across from me. Not only were they getting along like the bestest of best friends ever, but they were seemingly in a race to see who could be more bold, the more brazen, and the more sexual the fastest. We three got lots and lots of attention. This place had table cloths and I was getting footsie action most of the meal and had no idea if it were the one, the other, or both.

By the time we left (me leaving a huge tip for the extra service, plus the free drinks for the ladies) they were on either side of me, arms around me, and laughing and joking.

Fourth Stop: Home Again:

Arrangements had already been made, and Becca and my wife drove in Becca's car, and I took mine (alone) back to our house. When I arrived my buddy (my wife's current FWB) was in the driveway. We chatted for awhile and I let him in and we were catching up on each others' lives and eventually the ladies arrived, with copious amounts of alcohol.

After some mildly awkward introductions and a few more minutes of chatting, Becca and I left, sans children, to go to the haunted house to give them some alone time. I had honestly thought that I was going to play this evening as cool, calm, and casual, without escalating things to the sexual. After L's behavior and then the way these two were acting I reminded myself of the primary driving force of the Love God: Put it on, Remember that you are all-around awesome, Forget it, and JUST LET THE MAGIC HAPPEN.

So we left to head out to out destination with her being overt, blatant, and starting in on mate-bashing (ex-mate bashing), and not only telling me how much she just loves my wife, but about how sexy I am and how she wishes that I wasn't married so she could have me all to herself.

I did learn that they had set this whole thing up over the week, in secret, to surprise me.

Fifth Stop: Haunted House:

This place was packed and extremely busy. There were people of all ages everywhere. I lost count of how many women 'accidentally' bumped into me, brushed up against me, ground up against me, showed gawk & awe, etc. We also go complimentary VIP passes. I don't know if it was because i knew the lady at the ticket booth (I had built two of their displays last year) or the Love God; but hey, I'll take a free upgrade!

Instead of two plus hours in line, we were in line maybe 20-30 minutes. It was hard to keep track of time because Becca was talking incessantly , and pressing herself against me the entire time. She was wearing a long salmon colored sweater dress and dark maroon tights. As demure as i thought she was, she showed me exactly how wrong I was. She even commented "I'm never like this, but there's just something about you" more than once.

With our VIP tickets, we were allowed to go in alone with about 5 minutes before they let in the next group. Without waxing to the pornographic let's just say that that the displays and the actors weren't the most exciting thing going on.

This haunted attraction is huge and it takes more than 90 minutes to go through both areas. When it was done I asked her what she wanted to do and she said she wanted to go to my house to 'hang out with [my wife]'.

Sixth Stop: Home Yet Again:

Although we had been gone for over two hours, my wife and her FWB were still occupied. We ended up watching those two go at it for awhile, then started in ourselves. I won't go into the details but just chime in with: both of the males are purely heterosexual, Becca is Bi and quite the wild woman, my wife is / was bi-curious but after that night just may be into finding a female FWB. I was a few hours before the wife's FWB had to go, and we three pretty much finished out the night before Becca left.

The last hour or so was us three chatting and eating and then Becca leaving for her home (and to pick up her kids from the Grandmother's) with a huge smile on her face.

I was ready to get some much needed sleep, but the wife had other plans. she told me that she was still horny and that only I could sate her burning desires. We eventually got to sleep.

The next day I slept much too late, but I had earned the right to sleep in. I got very little work done, but the wife and I were all smiles. Oddly, the parts she said she loved the most weren't that she got to be so naughty; but that I am the 'perfect man' who is so secure in our relationship and so confident that i have no problems allowing her to be naughty.

Overall, it was one of the best weekends I've ever had.

(10-15-2018 11:38 AM)MMM Wrote:  One thing for truly! You and THE SNOOP have sold this product!! Waiting on my two scented bottles as I type.

Thanks, MMM, I think. When I first started into pheromones (not very long ago) I was looking for a product that would enhance X,Y, and Z, etc for myself with the end goal of enhancing my already fantastic marriage.

Three mega-purchases in, Snoopy unleashed his Love God, and it sounded like it did everything I wanted it to include. I tried it, got used to it, and now I've got at least 15 bottles sitting unused (counting samples) even though I gave several away.

the Love god just works great for me...and it seems to have similar effects with the others as well. I'm just reporting what happens to me as i go about my everyday, boring, mundane, business.

(10-14-2018 11:40 AM)Snoopyace Wrote:  This is also a conversation that was completely unexpected from her. I've noticed that as I've been wearing Love God consistently around her that she's become more open and affectionate but yeah, during sex she is MUCH less inhibited and self conscious. Drives me crazy because she's a beautiful woman but her past relationship destroyed her self esteem and it seems like she's now starting to get that back again. TLG seems to work on several levels at once.

I did want to address this on its own, as I've seen similar things with my wife.

I think that the Love God allows them to lower their inhibitions and get really, and I mean REALLY, wild. For anyone, especially women, being able to trust somebody to the point that you totally let go is rare. After the smoke clears, they're so happy that they have finally found somebody (even though we've been there all along) they they can be like that with, that it just makes them feel good about themselves.

Feeling good about yourself, and all the warm emotional bonding that comes with great times and legendary sex, is always a confidence booster. I think that one's mate having an increased amount of self-confidence and feeling all sexy about themselves is a blessed side effect...not only excellent for us due to the self effects, but the aftermath turns our ladies into cheery sex fiends that are pleased with what we've unleashed!

WHERE IS MY PACKAGE DAMMIT!

Gladen, something semi-relevant.What's the situation with your wife?You never gave in to temptations not to cheat on her but you have agreed that her having a FWB is fine?Not judging at all, just curious.I suppose she has to agree with whom you can get laid, as you do with her?Or can she get laid with a random dude and tell you the next day?

(10-15-2018 3:04 PM)stefdude Wrote:  WHERE IS MY PACKAGE DAMMIT!

Gladen, something semi-relevant.What's the situation with your wife?You never gave in to temptations not to cheat on her but you have agreed that her having a FWB is fine?Not judging at all, just curious.I suppose she has to agree with whom you can get laid, as you do with her?Or can she get laid with a random dude and tell you the next day?

Yeah....it is, umm, complicated. To make it as short as is possible, she has permission to play with anyone she wants to, under certain provisions; but I always have the final say...veto rights. For me, I don't push the issue ever, but for certain ladies, and at certain times, she extends that freedom to me. Becca was one of them; one of the few. We also have swung or done a few group things before; but that is extremely rare, never really planned, and things just have to come together in a perfect storm.

If we are anything, it is a Vixen & Stag type arrangement and swinger-light (very light). But we don't worry about labels: it works great for us; and I'm just the sort of hedonistic pervert that gets off on her telling me all about what a naughty slut she's been in the bedroom...makes porn and reading erotica fall really short in my opinion.

All in all, it is odd, I know; but it does keep things fresh and exciting.

But, no. I'd never go against our agreements, and neither would she, as we both know that in such a relationship trust and communication is of paramount import. If either one of us were to do that, it would destroy this really cool and fun arrangement, and more than likely ultimately destroy us as a couple.

At first, when I got here, I didn't really feel comfortable talking about it with candor; but hey, I'm not really concerned with what others think about me, my wife, and my marriage; so there you have it.

This with Lp Homme good for work? Sales/Finance type?

(10-15-2018 4:58 PM)Saiyanprince Wrote:  This with Lp Homme good for work? Sales/Finance type?

LP: Homme is good in a sales situation but Love God may not be the most appropriate. It will absolutely build trust but it will put the focus on you as opposed to what you are trying to sell, if you understand what I mean. The person you are selling to is going to focus on wanting to get to know you better instead of wanting to know more about the product you are attempting to sell.