Okay, so I played dirty pool.
Two friends whom I told and I set this whole thing up. Sure, it was a lie. But WH broke down because of it and even though he now knows it was a setup, he understands the pain - to a small degree.
He was still protecting and defending the OW and that it still wasn't an affair, just friends and that the whole thing was a misunderstanding and that he simply had poor boundaries. That I was reading the emails wrong, that sure - it LOOKED like and affair and that yeah, she wanted to sleep with him (at least that was the impression he got), but that nothing else happened, to many things to list here.
Like a million other things in life, WH never understands other people's perspectives until he goes through the same thing. He only learns through his own pain.
Anyway, my married friends and I concocted the scheme. We created a fake person.
I told WH that fine. Since we could now have single, opposite sex friends and go to dinner and movies, etc with them, that I was going out.
He asked me not to. I told him that I was entitled to friends. That I wasn't doing anything wrong - just having a friend. That HE initiated this rule in our marriage and fine. I went.
I went out with my married friends for dinner and drinks.
But hubby? He thought it was a real date. Just me and the 'other guy' because that's what I told him. When I got home, WH had flowers and everything. I said they were nice, thanked him, then went to bed. He kept asking how my time out went. I said it was great! No details. Just the same thing he had given me. The difference? I wasn't out of town with a hotel. And there was no 'date.'
I did this twice more. WH broke down on the third one, worried that I was really into 'S.' Remember, S is fictional.
After that, WH said that he saw how it looked, understood the pain, cried and cried and cried. Said he worried that I'd leave him, that he was horrible for not taking into account how I felt when I had begged HIM not to go out with OW, how I must have felt waiting for him to call 4 hours later, etc., and all the other times he'd refused to stop seeing his 'friend.'
That's when I revealed the setup. He wasn't mad. I think he was relieved. But at least he felt that pain over the course of three weeks.
Of course, WH still swears that he and OW did absolutely NOTHING (not even holding hands) over the course of 11 years, 26 dates over 22 weeks out of town. But he says he 'got what he deserved' and even if I really did date someone, he deserves anything I do from here out and wouldn't blame me one bit if I had a real affair - physical, emotional, both.
Now, I DO notice other men. I look. I don't care that he sees me look. I do have and have had male friends. The difference in the past? I never ever did anything with them that I wouldn't do right in front of WH. I NEVER went out with them. Not once. No secret messages. If I wanted to talk to to them, I had no problem with WH hearing every single word.
Now? I have no problems going out with the one whom lives locally. Shhh! He's gay. But I'm not telling WH that!