My man's supersexy seduction scheme; readers share their true stories about the sweet things their men did to put them in a randy state of mind. (Heart Copy).(Brief Article)

"After a really horrible day at work, the last thing I wanted to do was have sex when I got home that night. My boyfriend, on the other hand, was feeling particularly frisky, and he kept trying to seduce me. I was getting really annoyed with him, so I finally just told him to leave me alone, and I went into the bedroom and slammed the door. A few minutes later, he came in with a towel and lavender body oil. He offered to give me a massage to relax me and promised not to make any moves. I felt bad for snapping at him, so I agreed to an innocent rubdown. My boyfriend is great with his hands, and it didn't take long for me to loosen up. I was almost asleep when I felt him giving me soft smooches along the back of my neck. He started moving down my body, gently kissing my shoulders, arms, back, and thighs, all the way to my feet. By the time he started nibbling my toes, I was so turned on that I flipped over, grabbed him, and begged him to take me right then and there."

--Melissa, 24

"When I hurt my leg running, I was in a cast for a month and half. I'm an avid runner, so the thought of being unable to work out for so long was depressing. During that time, I ate a lot and ended up gaining a few pounds. I hadn't had sex with my boyfriend for weeks when he showed up at my house one night with a present. I opened it, and inside was a sexy nightie. It was very sweet, but I wasn't in the mood to slip it on--until my guy told me how beautiful I was and, whether I gained 2 pounds or 20, I would always be the hottest woman in the world. That bit of body confidence was all I needed to get my groove back."

--Karen, 29

"My fiance, Craig, and I were tight on cash last summer. So while our friends were spending weekends at the lake, we were stuck in the city. I started to feel resentful and ended up taking it out on him. Eventually, we went from spending every night together to hanging out once a week. One night, he invited me over to his place for dinner. When I got to his apartment, there was a note on the door to meet him on the roof. I walked up there to find Craig sitting in a kiddie pool naked and holding a bottle of champagne. I wasn't sure what he was doing until he said `Who needs a lake house when we can go ...