Yes, the things Mrs. Walloped said earlier in the thread really bring a little more of this together. There were a number of complexities that brought the A together, finding what those specific complexities were and understanding them can be tremendously difficult. Yet, that's what both the WS and BS do who try and reconcile.
There is a branch of WW discussion here where the orthodoxy is, "I gave him the porn star experience because he said nice things that made me feel good. I wanted to hear more. A means to an end." I know you don't believe that, and speaking for myself as a betrayed man, I don't believe it either. WW on SI will respond by saying that men simply cannot understand women's sexuality. Convenient. Dostoyevsky talked about "miracle, mystery, and authority". He was using it to decry the church, but a similar line of thinking could apply to the statements of some women on this issue.
I think the thing to understand here is though in fact these things were traded and bartered, it was done unconsciously. Hindsight shows us things we really learn about the situation. The progression of an affair is a slippery slope that comes in singular moments and days. Until the full picture materializes, it looks only like connection. What the connection is, or why it is needed can vary greatly.
For me, I felt I hadn't been really "seen" in a long time. The reality? The AP wasn't really "seeing me" they were seeing what they wanted to see as well. My H really does see me, he is the one who knows me best, but I saw that quiet way of seeing me as a non-connection. I know when I was in the A, it wasn't having actual thoughts of "if I do x I will get z", if I had been anywhere at all enlightened about what I was actually doing, I wouldn't have believed any of it and it wouldn't have moved to physical that's for damned sure. That's where the power of it all was- I believed it.
So, hindsight, I can clearly see my actions progressing to keep things moving and going and the real motivations for it, but in the moment, no. You can't see that you are projecting things onto another person and they are doing the same to you. The mirroring is so uncanny you believe you are on the same wavelength but in reality you are talking in completely different languages.
The beleaguered BH is like: "I have cleaned the greasy disgusting mess out of the dishwasher trap every week for 30 years, without complaint; I changed a scrillion shitty diapers; I bring home 100% of my paycheck and don't spend a penny on useless stuff; I carried you to the hospital when you were sick and, after getting home, carried you to our bed and sat there for days taking care of you; I saved all of my spare money, putting aside my wants, to buy you that necklace you wanted; I cared for your ailing mother through her dying days, in our home, as if she was my own mother; I go to every tawdry chick flick at the theater you want to see; I spend umpteen hours shivering field side to coach our kids soccer team; I gave you my jacket on a cold day; I spend time every weekend completing the list of "honey-do's" you have for me; etc. In what universe is that cumulative body of devotion not a statement of love and desire a million times more emphatic than Romeo's cheap utterances? And that didn't make you feel loved? You get more wet for him than for me? WTF?"
So much truth in this statement. Who really ever had my back? My husband. So, every day I wonder how I forgot to appreciate all these acts of love. I forgot to remember what love really is. It's not words, it's actions. It's not a fairy tale, kismet, star-crossed lover thing...those only happen in our head. It's a real commitment, a real sense of family, friendship, and the passion and romance often quietly mixed in.
I guess fundamentally, it's hard for me to understand because I'm a pretty consistent person. I know what I want and I know what I'd want from an A. If I had an A, I would be my W would say "don't bother" writing down the sexual details, she'd know what it would look like. She might be interested in what I said to her, but, I think she knows me well enough, and my past well enough to know that those words would be meaningless. Basically, I'd be the same person. My W, however, became a totally different person. And maybe I view my hypothetical A incorrectly. Maybe I would be the guy writing sonnets and not caring about the sex. But I sincerely doubt it. I would be the same person with the AP that I have been with GF's in the past, only probably quite a bit more ruthless in my use of lies/misdirection to get what I was after.
Getting back to RIO's original question to start the thread, I wondered the same exact thing, and have gained a lot from the discussion. I first could not understand a seemingly bad trade on my wife's part -- boiling it down to mere compliments for hardcore sex.
Another prefect synopsis of what I'm feeling, thank you. Only thing I'd add "mere compliments FROM A KNOWN LIAR for hardcore sex". You have to know an AP's word isn't to be trusted, because.. Well, they are cheaters.
And maybe this is where true naivity seeps in for me. When we're growing up our parents teach us "boys will do anything, tell you anything to get in your pants". And you believe this, wholeheartedly. And, sometimes you believe the boy and still have sex. Sometimes that works out, but often not. But, after you get through with your 20's and 30's, and even 40's, you honestly think they have "grown out of that". I didn't realize that often men haven't. Yes, I knew it still existed out there somewhere. But, the AP in my situation presented himself in a mature way. I didn't realize that his maturity and experience just made him better at it.
This is also where the Mrs. Walloped comments come in. On this site, we do boil it down to ego kibbles and sexual favors. And in the big picture, this is true.
In the A at the time it's happening, things progress...it's not something that happens overnight (well for some of us anyway) you honestly see bit by bit this person is becoming important to you, and "evidence" the same is happening for him. You don't see there is actually an 18 year old boy stuck in this 50+ year old body that is using ploys and plays. You are being used. I didn't see any of that. And that's naïve, but that is the truth.
We know that's a lie - no one was really becoming more important to any one or vice versa. What is really happening is you are mirroring each other and becoming the people the other one is fantasizing that you are.
So hindsight and logic boils it down to unexplainable, because in reality that's what it really is. You can't explain the trajectory you were on (even though you shouldn't have been on it at all), and you can't explain the lies you told yourself, the person you are married to or even the AP for that matter. It's sick, distorted, and disgusting. It's not going to make sense to anyone.
Just know that there is a currency transaction there that occurred, it was unconscious or many wouldn't have had an affair, there were character flaws there in the first place that allowed the person to get on the slippery slope to begin with...and either the WS makes an effort to find those things that is concerted enough that you can actually see it and witness a change to it or you can't reconcile.
So, I guess RIO getting back to the crux of this whole string...I had sex with someone else after vowing not to. Doesn't matter if it was good or bad or somewhere in between - it could have been insufferable and it still would have been the same level of betrayal. I did it because I wanted to do it at the time. I was living out some stupid idea of a romance novel in my head and it made me feel very alive and very young. But, it came at the cost of everything I hold dear in life. I did all of it though, I pulled the trigger. I didn't value my husband enough not to do it. But, that didn't actually decrease my husband's value, it decreased mine. What becomes important here is what I do with that information now. Can't go back and change any of it. I can do better and be better, and either that will be enough to help us move through this terrible period of our life, or it won't. He will have every right to decide how he ultimately decides.
But, I think he has a better chance of it not trying to keep a scorecard about sex. I say that gently because sometimes I really wonder if you put your focus there because it's really what hurts you the most, or if it's really because it's not what hurts you the most and the easiest thing to focus on? I think you down deep know that the sex was a currency for her, and you can kind of accept that. It puts her a little more in the role of damsel in distress - she had these altruistic motives but the AP came and took advantage. It helps you not hate her? I don't know if I am right or wrong in any of this, but I honestly think it's not really the sex you are hung up on, but the feelings and reasons that led to the sex. If I am off base, I am sorry. And, if I am not...well you can't heal what you don't acknowledge.