Well that the question isn't it? Yes, I dream of being held and the intamacy and safety of a mans arms and love. I guess you could say that I grew up with the idea of white picket fence n house and meeting my man at the door with dinner cooked. However, I'd meet him in a neglige and garders. Wish there was someone who could love me that way. I've "played" the other "role" so long and I think its my time to be pampered and taken care of.