needlesandpins -> RE: Married men (9/12/2016 7:41:25 AM)
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ORIGINAL: Rush30 Thank you to everyone who responded. It's always interesting to read the different points of view. I try to take something positive away from every situation. But I'm disappointed with the the assumptions that was made about me. I'm disappointed by most of the responses you got, too. I'm also a new member and this hasn't given me the best impression of the community here. Sadly, I'm not surprised by the latent (and not so latent) hostility to what appears to be an honest question. I do have to say, though, in all frankness, it's the attitude and the "how DARE you suggest that a woman exists that won't demand you marry her immediately and devote every second of the rest of your life to her and her alone, treating her like the princess/goddess/queen that she obviously is?!?! How DARE you???" that makes me sooooooooooo glad I'm gay. We just don't have that problem. Thank goodness. The truth is that there are plenty of women out there that are happy to fool around with a married man (although apparently not many of them are on CollarSpace....), probably for the same reason that I've fooled around with plenty of them over the years. If you want a drama-free, no pressure, no commitment sex buddy, you're hard pressed to find a safer choice than a guy with a lot to lose. And being married in today's up-tight, puritanical, "marry me and devote your soul to me or fuck off" culture, married guys have a lot to lose. So when I find one that's willing to fool around with another guy, we both end up having a great time for as long as it lasts and when it's over, it's over. No stress, no problems, and we both get on with our lives. Any chance you've got a wee bit o' the bi in your orientation, Rush? It would be really handy for you if you did. ;-) -eJohn. And the likes of those bitches are the reason my son no longer has his family together. It's why he had to go through his final exams at school knowing his dad and I were finally splitting up, because some slack cow helped my husband destroy my relationship. So you can take your sanctimonious twaddle and stick it up your arse, your where your head is. Needles
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