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Question of the Day | 10/23/2009 4:00 am

With whom – if anyone – do you share the details of your sex life?

Liz Smith and Joan Ganz Cooney reveal their bedroom secrets … and now it’s your turn to spill.
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Liz Smith

Liz Smith | 10/23/2009 12:00 am

Liz Smith Has No Sex to Gossip About

No one because I really no longer bother to have one and I remember my sex life as more emotional than sexy anyway, so how interesting is that. I have better fish to fry than sexual satisfaction and if you live long enough … believe it or not, you will have, too. I’m still flirting but that’s about it. Flirting is a really fun way to make one’s way in the world.
Joan Ganz Cooney

Joan Ganz Cooney | 10/23/2009 12:00 am

Joan Ganz Cooney: Sex Is Private

If I felt like sharing details of my sex life it would be with someone who already knows — my husband.
Read more about: Relationships, Sex

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Belinda Joy
No one. I think discussing sex on a generic basis is fine with close friends or even in online venues like WoW, but to discuss one’s sex life on a specific basis is inappropriate.
By Belinda Joy on 10/23/2009 4:38 am
Barbara
it’s no one’s business except mine and my husband.  can’t imagine wanting to share with anyone else.
By Barbara on 10/23/2009 6:31 am
Anais P
I’m with you 100 percent on this one, Barbara. Whose business — other than the two people involved — is it, anyway?
By Anais P on 10/23/2009 8:54 am
joan larsen

Advanced lovemaking 101  - a true story

Coming into the city from the suburbs for an appointment at Northwestern Medical Center requires extra time in case of traffic jams.  However, often a free public medical lecture is being held in the building’s theater setting that is an easy way to pass half an hour. 

And so my husband and I found ourselves seated with a well-dressed group of 300 men and women learning about the more advanced stages of heartburn and what could be done when Tums no longer provided relief.  The gastroenterologist was charming, young (!), and answered questions readily.  And there were many.

I am now an expert in case you need help with your heartburn — but I have a feeling you might be more interested in enhancing your love life.  And so I will jump to that portion.  The specialist suggested that raising the head of our beds up to 6 inches would prevent the deadly acid from leaving the stomach.  Hands were raised.  How is that done?  And so he suggested putting the upper two legs of the bed on square pieces of wood. 

My husband - no novice in what hardware stores have to offer - raised his hand also, suggesting that cement blocks would be the right height and would capture the top legs of the bed so they would be much more secure.  (Little did we know that our lives would change with that moment of wisdom!) 

 Almost as an aside then, as people were worried they might slip off the foot of the bed (wrong), the doctor said that the slanted bed might do wonders for your love life.  Anyone snoozing so far was now awake . .  wide awake!!!!!!

The hour was over.  People were reluctant to leave.  Some gathered around the physician below.  But up at the top where we were seated, a line actually formed.  On the stairs no less.  My husband had become the cement block guru.  These were city people.  Condo people.  People that didn’t know what a cement block was.  What did it look like?  There is no Home Depot downtown so where could they go to pick up two?  Some wanted him to draw exactly how the cement block looked and how you would put the top legs of the bed in it?  Had we known — had we had a large supply of cement blocks available right there - well, we could have made a fortune!  We were in demand for at least a half hour after the lecture.  Even the doctor was long gone.  I considered going into love life counseling right then.

Do you think the rush to get the cement blocks was for their acid reflux? Frankly, I don’t think so.  Is there anyone out there that doesn’t want to improve their love lives even more??? 

Now, there are many people on Michigan Avenue downtown with smiles on their faces.  I don’t know why.  We will never know.  I do know that two cement blocks cost less than a weeks’ New York Times.  I will say no more. 

And - as an afterthought - those of us who remember as children the wonderful Louis Armstrong singing I Found My Thrill On Blueberry Hill, I have a question:  Could it have been the slant?? 

 

By joan larsen on 10/23/2009 6:39 am
Laurie Deer
Not many, at times my BFF.  It’s a personal thing between my husband and I.   LOL
By Laurie Deer on 10/23/2009 7:41 am
phyllis Doyle Pepe

Ha, Joan, wonderful story with certainly an interesting slant but I wish you would be more specific, i.e., in what way would the block beds enhance? The rising would help the acid, but how would it help the copulating couple?  If you don’t reply I’ll have to get out my Kama Sutra to see if they have any mention of sex enhancing with high rise block beds. Maybe I’ll find it in chapter one which discusses Diverse kinds of sexual union following the classic dimensions…So please, posthaste, fill us in––maybe there will be a run at Home Depot which will be a boon to their declining sales.

P.S. Re: the question on this thread: Nien 

By phyllis Doyle Pepe on 10/23/2009 7:43 am
Green Tears

Phyllis, be sure to call Home Depot or Lowe’s to check their current block inventory before you venture out! Who knows, maybe it has to do with the blood supply heading in a more southerly direction?! ;)

The details of that part of my life are classified and only Mr. Tears has clearance for that information.

By Green Tears on 10/23/2009 11:27 am
phyllis Doyle Pepe
For your eyes only G T. I think it’s reminiscent of the pillow under the rump business, for you know what, yes?
By phyllis Doyle Pepe on 10/23/2009 1:33 pm
F P
Only with my lover.
By F P on 10/23/2009 7:51 am
Lauriate Roly
NO BUDY !!!
By Lauriate Roly on 10/23/2009 9:05 am
Chrome Toe

Depends on what you call details. I don’t go "and then he put his __ here and I did ___ there" to anyone. But my best friend and I’ve had some pretty detailed discussions over wine. Details as to the basic types of things I like have done or want to do.

By Chrome Toe on 10/23/2009 9:41 am
Chrome Toe
and oh yes… i’m headed to home depot for concrete blocks shortly lol..
By Chrome Toe on 10/23/2009 9:42 am
Donna H
You’ll have to wait for the book to come out.
By Donna H on 10/23/2009 9:48 am
Linda Myers
Unless there is a fly on the wall, nobody!
By Linda Myers on 10/23/2009 10:34 am
Lori Ann Jones

I share the details with my best friend, which happens to be my lover as well.  So it works out well for both of us.

By Lori Ann Jones on 10/23/2009 11:05 am