Now that I've earned your ire, I want to tell you why.
My wife's a cold fish. She's got some sort of depressive disorder that she flat out refuses to be treated for. I wouldn't have pegged her for a scientologist or something. When she feels stress from work, she won't want to engage in coupling as married couples do. In order for her to experience any kind of amorous feelings, she needs a couple glasses of wine. Just goes to show that you don't need to drink to excess to have a drinking problem.
When she does get a little randy, I try to protest in my own little way by not wanting to. Protesting that she needs to get liquored up to want to be with me and for refusing all of my advances for months.
And when I eventually and inevitably cave to her advances, it's always the same old, same old. She gets turned on fast and within 5 minutes, she's ready to go. I know it's weird that the guy would want more foreplay time but I could use an hour.
She doesn't even like it when I admire her form by looking and smiling or raising my eyebrows or something. I'll mention engaging in a sex act and she'll roll her eyes. Sometimes, even, when I go to cuddle or spoon her in bed, she'll sometimes say, "ugh, I'm not in the mood". Friggin' cold fish is what she is.
Now, do I love her? Yes. Am I prepared and ready and willing to cheat on her? You betcha.
Back about 17 years ago, I was married to my first wife and due to her mental illness, she kept having to go into the psych ward every so many months for about a week or so. Upon being released, she'd invariably have me leave and to live elsewhere. Having come from foster care when I was a kid, going from foster home to foster home, I couldn't take being kicked out so I told myself, "next time she pulls that on me, I'll go down to the court house and file for divorce." She did and I immediately marched my butt down to the court house and had her served in the hospital. Point being that I'm glad for Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs; a safe place to live being towards the top and love and acceptance being more towards the middle. That's why I'm not leaving my wife and it's why I left my first wife. Sex isn't that important to me to want to divorce her. I can already hear you complaining that if I get caught or she finds out about it, that's what's gonna happen, she's going to divorce me. I don't think that'll happen even if she did find out.
thanks for reading.
My wife's a cold fish. She's got some sort of depressive disorder that she flat out refuses to be treated for. I wouldn't have pegged her for a scientologist or something. When she feels stress from work, she won't want to engage in coupling as married couples do. In order for her to experience any kind of amorous feelings, she needs a couple glasses of wine. Just goes to show that you don't need to drink to excess to have a drinking problem.
When she does get a little randy, I try to protest in my own little way by not wanting to. Protesting that she needs to get liquored up to want to be with me and for refusing all of my advances for months.
And when I eventually and inevitably cave to her advances, it's always the same old, same old. She gets turned on fast and within 5 minutes, she's ready to go. I know it's weird that the guy would want more foreplay time but I could use an hour.
She doesn't even like it when I admire her form by looking and smiling or raising my eyebrows or something. I'll mention engaging in a sex act and she'll roll her eyes. Sometimes, even, when I go to cuddle or spoon her in bed, she'll sometimes say, "ugh, I'm not in the mood". Friggin' cold fish is what she is.
Now, do I love her? Yes. Am I prepared and ready and willing to cheat on her? You betcha.
Back about 17 years ago, I was married to my first wife and due to her mental illness, she kept having to go into the psych ward every so many months for about a week or so. Upon being released, she'd invariably have me leave and to live elsewhere. Having come from foster care when I was a kid, going from foster home to foster home, I couldn't take being kicked out so I told myself, "next time she pulls that on me, I'll go down to the court house and file for divorce." She did and I immediately marched my butt down to the court house and had her served in the hospital. Point being that I'm glad for Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs; a safe place to live being towards the top and love and acceptance being more towards the middle. That's why I'm not leaving my wife and it's why I left my first wife. Sex isn't that important to me to want to divorce her. I can already hear you complaining that if I get caught or she finds out about it, that's what's gonna happen, she's going to divorce me. I don't think that'll happen even if she did find out.
thanks for reading.

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