Patience, my has some sexual issues to work out. I have suspected for all apt as many years as we've been married that he may have been molested. If not that, he does have some bisexual tendencies, and those do mess him up. He mentioned once to me about experimentation when he was young. Anyway, that's why he is as selfish sexually as he is. I realized a long time ago that he had certain preferences for positions that are a display of power, not equality and love. Remember, too, I'm the lucky girl who has his permission to sleep with other men as long as the Pen!$ is smaller than his.
. Yeah, this man has some serious issues.
Sexually, mine became just as selfish as he is in all other ways. Its all about him and his flaccid little Pen!$.
HAHAHAHA....This is the first thing I read this morning. Better than a cup of coffee.
We had a great sex life, I was one of those crazy housewives that couldn't wait until he came home so I could jump him. The last 5-6 years he started to be unable to "finish". I don't mean me (b/c I can 'finish' while driving to the grocery store...lol) I mean him. It got to the point where he only "finish" maybe 1 out of 10 times. Did anyone else have this experience? I thought it was just a normal reaction to loss of testosterone over the years. He didn't have a flaccid problem until the very end, and I think that was probably just guilt.
I'm thinking he must be having the same problem again by now. I doubt she is as eager as I was, maybe that's why I don't focus too much on her. Why why why is he still with her though? Hasn't even looked back like so many on here do.
Nah, mine was the same. It would just wither and die, and that was before OW. When we were in Jamaica celebrating our 25th, he got really drunk one might and was crying about his "broken Pen!$". He wouldn't go to the doctor even though I begged him (he did that for OW). He wouldn't listen when I patiently and gently told him that often ED is the result of emotional issues. Whatever it is that's causing his flaccidity is in his head and, thank God, no longer my problem, because while I can understand that sort of thing may happen on occasion, when it becomes a regular event, you start to take is personally. The knowledge that he needs the little pills for OW gives me great satisfaction. He used one for me, at my request, during the cake eating period. The rest of the times, that man could have cut diamonds.