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"What, now you're comparing me to myself? Will you make up your fucking mind? First you tell everyone I not good enough in bed for you and that you need outside stimulation to get off. Now, I try and take it up a notch and you're still not satisfied? Heather, what the fuck do you want from me because frankly I don't have a clue, and I'm done trying?" The leak could wait.
There would be no sleeping in the den or our bedroom for me tonight. I put a couple changes of clothes in an overnight bag and headed out to the garage. Thankfully the kids were still watching the movie and didn't hear or witness my display of anger towards their mother or see me storming out. I was done.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 month agoOne of my favorite stories - until part
2. That half is complete horseshit.
Anonymousabout 1 month agoIf women would read more of over these stories. They would gain the the workings and worries of the loyal, loving, good providing man.
On the flipside they'd learn how to raid the finances 1st.
I've got to find some loving wife stories written by women. Maybe gain some insight of the female mind.
Good luck 'Fellas.
Anonymousabout 1 month agoMy two cents. I'll be brief.
Went to a private fall reunion party w/ my wife. 7 wives sat on the hearth of a backyard fire place . All 7 husband's stood in the cold October air w/ beers in hand listening to the wives boast about how they use menopause and hot flashes to torment their poor husband's. Complain about how we husbands haven't lost our desire for sex.
How they hate sex. The host was the loudest and most mean. I didn't personally know any of them since these were my wife's hi school friends. BUT I did see how the hosts husband was fuming and spitting mad.
When the party broke up we said our good byes and nice to meet yous. On the way to the motel I asked my Mrs if she notice the attitude of her friend's husband. She had been so into the clucking and pecking in front of the fire, she had not.
I informed her... "mark my words I see a divorce in the hosts future very soon."
Traveling home the next day my wife told me there is no way they'll divorce.
4 months later I walked in the door after a long day at work. My Mrs hit me with, "my friends are Divorcing, (he had her served) did he say anything to you?" He hadn't said a word to me other than hello when we 1st arrived.
She was shocked at my observation. I could see the worried look in her eyes as she asked me if we were ok, if I was mad at her for her participation in husband bashing.
We're still together and she brings it up about once a year.
I smile inside knowing she's aware of her contribution in front of the fireplace.
Anonymous3 months agoSo funny reading the comments, especially the one who clearly thinks all women are the same.
Just an FYI, what one woman likes/gets turned on by, another won't. You've been watching too much porn. Partners need to learn from each other what pops their buttons. Maybe stop sleeping with whore's that pretend as its giving you poor feedback.
chasbo383 months agoWhile this story may seem a bit far-fetched let me assure you that I find the wife-talk event that started the problem to be completely believable. While sitting on airplanes listening to women in the row ahead or behind me I have heard women who were strangers when they got the plane tell each other intimate things that their husbands never wanted anyone else to hear. But Heather went way over the line when she said things like having to teach her husband about sex and when she is not responding to him in bed she thinks about her ex-boyfriend's nine-inch cock. She claimed to be drunk but if she was drunk those statements came right out of her subconscious.
Certainly Steve's reaction was overblown but the situation deteriorated when Heather got pushed out of shape. She was used to Steve caving in and giving her her way. This time she could not control the situation and she was not going to be able to get her way. "Boom!"
