RIO: Here is a thought. During my promiscuous single years, I noticed a direct correlation between women who were porn star sexual and lunatic crazy. I started talking about this with my single buddies, who all noticed the same thing. It’s pretty universally recognized by single guys, almost axiomatic, like Avogadro’s Number or Plank’s Constant. Invariably, you learn that these women have serious FOO issues, or something similar. You meet a 20-something with an abusive or alcoholic daddy and/or a promiscuous mother, you know Sir Topham Hat is gonna be happy. Absent father and alcoholic promiscuous mother who had sex where she could see and hear it at a young age, you’re getting facials and ass-to-mouth almost from the first date. Single working poor mother with no family support, living on the brink of poverty and despair? She’ll milk you dry every morning before work to prevent you from even thinking about that sexy coworker in the next cubicle.
Yes, I dated plenty of women who were confident and together and had healthy libidos. But the ones who are almost desperate to please the Johnson, they are almost always the crazy ones. These are the ones who give you road head every time you get in the car, but slash your tires if you dump them, or secretly make a copy of the key to your apartment and go in when you’re away to snoop through your stuff, and then wait there naked when you get home. Invariably you find out these women have very damaged souls.
I mention this because one narrative we see over and over in the context of WW having LTA with lots of freaky sex is that she is experiencing some sort of identity crisis. One of the things they often say is “it could have been anybody.” I dated a young (single) woman in particular who was the sort of fantasy sex every man dreams of. Jaw-dropping beauty. Smart, personable, and funny. But really messed up due to a lifetime of severe family dysfunction. Any sexual fantasy I could think of was mine, and many that I had not actually even ever thought of by myself (which is saying a lot because I have an active sexual imagination). Laser attention focused on the Johnson, to the point of being on her knees almost every day when I walked in the door from work. But always the lurking sense that if it wasn’t me, it would be any other guy who was sort of like me, a port in the storm. When I broke up with her, she was involved with another man within a week or two, just as intensely as with me. Really, all she wanted was a man who would listen to her, be nice to her, share her sense of humor, etc. A port in the storm.
The double brokenness of this narrative occurs when the woman is married is that she for whatever reason does not direct this to her husband. I guarantee you that any husband who gets the porn star treatment from his wife, even if she’s crazy, is a happy man. But this is an infidelity site, so we see the cases where WW’s direct this to an AP. Hence this thread.
One version of this that is especially hurtful is where the BH is the sole breadwinner and the WW is a SAHM. For men who are sole breadwinners, the threat of failure at work is daunting. We look at the pictures of our wives and kids and we feel the pressure to provide for them. The thought of them at home relying on us helps us endure all manner of bad bosses, disrespectful peers, unreasonable demands, because we are providers. One of our love languages is throwing ourselves into our work to be sure that we don’t fail and let our families down. We may seem exhausted and distracted at home because of the effort. All we really want is a wife who gives us a little comfort when we get home, and a little joy, so we can go out and do it again. Sometimes, though, SAHM’s interpret this as neglect and begin looking outward.
When the SAHM becomes a WW, we are doubly emasculated. Not only does it feel like a sexual rejection, it also feels like a rejection of the burden we carry at work each day. It feels like we are totally devalued. In a man’s mind – at least an honorable man who wants to be a loyal spouse and loving father – what greater showing of true love than to work hard, often in dehumanizing circumstances, day in, day out, year in, year out, bringing home 100% of our pay to the family, toeing the line, honoring our vows despite flirty advances from occasional coworkers, not burdening our families with troubles and stresses of work, and doing our chores and “honey-do’s” on the weekends. When a WW cheats on that man, the hurt is right down to the marrow of the bone.