He needs women as much as he needs food and water.
He approaches each new encounter as if it were a glorious drama-an experience not to be filed under forget, an opportunity to exhibit his prowess. Each time he dates a woman he expects it to be a glorious, unforgettable experience.

He has a strongly sexual personality. His domineering personality simply brushes aside rules and conventions.

A woman who goes with a Leo male should be guided by one very important rule: never, never tease. What you promise you had better deliver. Leo doesn't like to play games. If you are prepared to follow through, stay home and practice your knitting. He believes a woman should always be willing and able because he's always ready.

On the other hand, his immense self confidence can be beguiled by a hint of mystery or aloofness. He thinks most women so anxious to gain his favor that they can hardly contain themselves. So the one who can make him feel he must pursue her is the most likely to succeed.

As a lover, he subscribes to the axiom that "action dissolved anxiety." Not for him self-doubt, timorousness, or the cautious approach. There will be no fumbling. You'll always be swept off your feet into bed, take in one great all-devouring masculine lunge.

Sometimes that defeats his own purpose. His partner gets the idea that he's out to win the sexual olympics and begins to doubt if she can make the team. It doesn't help matters that he spends so little time on foreplay. Leo is interested in nothing but his own sexual needs. Afterward, he expects a woman to congratulate him on his technique. For him, this is the pleasant "afterglow" of any sexual encounter.

His endurance is remarkable, and he has a great appetite for making love. This doesn't, as a rule, mean that he likes it more than once a day-after all, when the King has acted, who needs an encore? He may only go around once, but he does it with gusto.

Your responses must accelerate to meet his imperious demands. Don't be reticent and demure. You can start that way if you want to pique his fancy, but when Leo performs he likes a woman to show how much she is enjoying it. When she is moaning out of control or screaming and gasping with delight, she is telling him that he is master of all he surveys.
Don't ever deny Leo, for he will simply move to new hunting grounds. When not tied down by bonds of affection, he treats all women with a sovereign impartiality. As far as he's concerned, they are all open bottles that need corking.

He likes his women submissive. The standard man-above/woman-beneath posture does quite well. He knows his potency and sees no reason to embellish it with variations or divert it into other channels.

He is turned on by a woman in a "helpless" position. A favorite is to have the woman kneeling beside a bed, supporting her upper body on it. He kneels behind her, enters her, and then grasping her hips slowly stands up. This way she uses only her vaginal muscles while he controls the other movements-including the turning and rolling of her hips.

Oral sex is only acceptable if he is on the receiving end. For him, fellatio combines not only sexual pleasure but an attitude of adoration that preens his masculine vanity. Cunnilingus, however, is definitely not in his line.

Neither are the kinkier variations. He prefers the conventional forms of sexual intercourse. The missionary position is fine, and for variation he will simply turn around on the bed and plant his feet on the headboard to propel himself with more vigor.

His natural ability as a lover can flow into the wrong channels if a woman fails to play up to his enormous ego. He then turns to more offbeat kinds of self-glorification.

A favorite method is to dress up his genitals. The girl friend of a Leo once told me that he liked to wear French ticklers that looked like a squid with long rubber arms, or soft plastic rings that had oddly shaped extensions like spider legs. On one occasion he used a device that resembled a dragon's head with its tongue protruding. Knowing what brought on these adornments, I advised her to flatter him and play up to him more in the bedroom. When she did, his interest in the art of genital decoration disappeared. Like any Leo, he only wanted to be kingly and admired.

If he has to go too long without the sexual admiration so necessary to him, Leo becomes preoccupied with the problem. He can't think of anything else. He will ignore friends, family, and business, and will finally seek relieve at the more sophisticated bordellos where the girls know how to cater to his obsession.