Hey Bob,
I'm not sure I'm an expert on marriage, but I sure as hell am an expert on poor judgment in relationships LOL!
I married my first husband when I was 23. We knew each other 4 months. I confused his controlling ways with love. He was screwing around the whole time, which included hitting on my friends. He was physically abusive at times, though it was never to the point of being injured. It lasted 4 years.
When I was 29, I married a man I'd been friends with for a long time, a good man. We should have just stayed friends. The sex stopped almost immediately. (It wasn't great to begin with. He wouldn't go down on me, and, even stranger, didn't like blowjobs! I was always told I give fantastic head, so I don't think it was me. He just didn't like it). I think I married him because he felt safe, and I knew he'd never abuse me or control me. We did try a couple of therapy sessions, and he didn't think we had problems. I realized the sex thing wasn't going to change.
I took the cowardly way out and started an affair with a man I'd already been with years before. (I left him years earlier because I knew he didn't want to leave his wife and kids, and I felt guilty). I wanted to leave my marriage, and he was the exit affair. I left. His wife found out, and I got a call at work that day saying he was at my place moving his stuff in! We didn't plan it that way. He was supposed to have his own place before we lived together. We went through his very nasty divorce together (she even named me as a co-respondent.)
He was a real prick at times. I left a couple times, messed around while I was gone, but always went back, because I genuinely loved him. After 4-1/2 years, I was beginning to think it wasn't going to work out. Then, out of nowhere, he proposed on Christmas Day, 2002. I DID NOT see it coming. I told him no. It was horrible, but I thought taking the ring without being sure would have been more awful. I gave it a few more months just to be sure, but I knew it wasn't going to work. We just were not compatible, and I think he may have been a bit of a narcissist, very controlling and sometimes mean.
I left in 2003 and moved in with one of my best friends and her husband. I dated a bit and met my husband in the summer of 2003. I moved into his place in 2004, and we got married in 2006. It's been tough with a couple of his daughters. Their mom died in 2002, and I'm sure it was very tough seeing their dad move on relatively quickly. We lost one of his daughters in 2005, and that's agony. I truly believe the worst things that can happen to a person is to lose a child.
Still, we've had a pretty happy marriage. So why did I cheat this time? I don't really know. He's by far the best man I've ever known, he adores me, and he'd die for me in a heartbeat (and I for him.) Our sex life was always good until he lost his drive and got ED and diabetes.
My other man and I were friends for a few years before we fell in love. I genuinely love him. We never got to have much sex. (His wife found out a few years back, and she's like a warden with him. I'm amazed we've been able to carry on). I think I cheat because it's a shortcoming of mine and not necessarily a lack in my relationship. I think I crave love and approval, even though I have it. I've never felt like I could ever be assured enough of a man's love. My other man is retired and moved away, and we haven't seen each other for months. There's a genuine love between us. I don't have any desire to find another lover, and as I've already said, if my marriage ended, I'm done with relationships and sex. For me, that's radical, because I've always been the kind who likes/needs to have a man around.
You don't have to use the term Rubenesque with me, if you don't want to. I've been up and down the scale, and at this moment, I'm fat. To me, it's just an adjective, the same as "skinny".
Yes, I think we've all come across the person who's married to someone hot but either leaves or has an affair with someone who's not great looking but probably has a better personality. With Tiger Woods, though, I suspect there may be a bit of a sex addiction, which would put other things into play. Look at Prince Charles and Princess Diana. She was pretty good looking, but his head and heart weren't there. Camilla was the one who captivated him, and I don't consider her particularly attractive.
I had a friend, now deceased, who wasn't anything special to look at. He was out of shape and an unkempt dresser who always looked like he just rolled out of bed. That dude got more ass than a toilet seat, though! He was the nicest, funniest guy. He truly loved and liked women, and his passion, humor, and enthusiasm got him far. I never partook of him, though I suspect he wanted to. He eventually married his longtime on and off partner. He got cancer, and died at 42, separated. I think about him every day.
My husband is not the hottest looking man anymore, but women flirt with him and love him because he's great, and it shows! If he wanted to, he could get laid, no problem. I don't think he's cheated (I don't want to know if he did/does), and I commend the women who flirt with him for their good taste! It makes him feel good, and I'm not jealous, I'm glad.
Your lady who was in her 70's sounds like she rocked! We live in a very ageist society, and God forbid anyone should have sexual desires after a "certain age." God forbid that an older woman can be sexy and show it and feel good about it. What's that saying-the brain is the biggest sexual organ? It's a cliché, but a true one.
And wow to the lady who had never been eaten before. How gallant of you to offer to remedy that LMAO! It's not easy to find men who have the patience and skill. My husband is decent at it, but unfortunately gets cold sores around his mouth. I was advised that I could get herpes from him that way. I'm not willing to do that, so no more kissing the cat LOL! Thank God for wonderful sex toys, porn, and imagination. (Sorry if that was all TMI).
I know you aren't crazy. You are a passionate man with a good heart who is trying to make the best of shitty circumstances. I hope that somehow you will know that passion in your life again. I hope you will find someone to be in love with and grow old with, whether it's your wife or someone the universe sends you. Unfortunately, there are WAY too many people, good people, who are in similar situations. I wonder if it's always been this way, or if it's just marriage in the last 50 or so years that has gotten this way?
Any good weekend plans? I'm going with my best friend of 40 years for a pedicure. It's her birthday soon, and it's a tradition to treat each other to birthday pedicures. Other than that, not much. I'm a bit of a homebody. Go do something nice for yourself, and have a good weekend!
Hugs,
Kate