Originally posted by: Descartes
Originally posted by: Booster
You are seriously, seriously naive. You have an unfortunate malformed perception of women these days, and some day you'll get a rude awakening; when you find our your SO *was* one of these women.
Maybe that's why I don't have a girlfriend/wife. I don't want to waste my time on such a woman who's been sleeping around with everybody else but me. Thinking about it makes me feel really pissed off. Of course, I do know I have sexual issues like I said. Maybe I'm too jealous. To each his own, but I can't overcome this part of my personality.
Eventually you're going to have to, or find a woman who's never been with another man. Then of course you run the risk of her need to "explore." I bet the percentage of women who remain abstinent and then remain with the same man for their entire sexual lives is extremely low.
It sucks, but it's reality.
To sharpen the point I almost made...
Prior to civilization, humans rarely lived past 30. Often only to the early 20's. So we've (as animals) developed our sexual peaks early to facilitate the production of as many children as possible. This is fine from a purely animalistic standpoint, but makes things difficult when we try to apply our morals.
As youth, we have much less self control and understanding of the consequences of our actions. So a very large percentage of us, particularly ones with less-than-perfect home lives, tend to be promiscuous. As a teen, I was emotionally starving, and nailed anything that moved. It helped/hurt that I was (and apparently still am at 32...see another thread that I'm gonna start after this) a rather good looking blond/blue guy. So, in my search for emotional fulfillment, I slept with any fem that I possibly could. A dry week was rare.
I met my wife when she was dating my best friend. She also had (and still has) lots of issues, and was using him as a way to escape her home life. My being a "slut" didn't prohibit some honor. I refused her advances, since she was hitting on me pretty regularly. Plus, she wasn't my type since I usually went after the little "hottie" types, and she isn't one of those. But she hung out with us a lot, since we were all friends, and I found she was such a perfect fit that I found myself talking to her more and more outside of the group too. She finally left my friend and we did hook up.
The sex was amazing. Having the emotion in there made it so much more than just sex. My morals and my emotions both say that cheating wouldn't be worth the crappy sex I would get. Without the emotion, it's just flat.
So between my human intelligence-created morals, and my emotional response to this woman, there's just not much desire to cheat, or even interest in other women. (Too bad I can't say the same for my wife... but that's another thread.)