I have always been fond of hot foods - my local curry house has yet to provide something too hot to eat, despite the fact that some of the output actually melts the plate. When I first met Mrs TMR, we went for a curry - me taking the hottest thing they could make - and about an hour later, when we were in bed, we became a bit amourous. I "went south" (as you do) and there followed a lot of shrieking then Mrs TMR doing handstands under a cold shower...
I was laughing so much that she hit me with a TV remote control which broke in half. Ever since, I have had to change channels in the marital bedroom manually...