sunfox
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I read through the thread, and good bump.. interesting subject.
My personal stance on jealousy is that in moderation, it is common and not necessarily harmful if the jealous person knows they have the flaw and attempts to deal with it.
I have been in a relationship where he was obsessively controlling and jealous, accusing me of impossible levels of infidelity until I had had enough, and kicked him out.
Am I jealous? To some degree, yes. But in my relationship now, we are not jealous of one another. There is trust, and we do not wish to break that trust without reason.
I will, however, state that I am unequivocally against sharing my partner, and he is against sharing me. I bring myself to bed, and I know he brings himself to bed. I don't want him bringing something home from someone else to me. Protection is not always enough to guard against disease, and I want to live to a ripe old age so I can torment my daughter.
So our decisions to be only with one another is not a prospect of jealousy, but of a desire to be together still in fifty years or more, instead of losing each other to a disease in exchange for mediocre sex with someone who means nothing compared to our feelings for each other.
Call us quirky, but neither of us desire sex with anyone who comes along. We enjoy each other, and that is enough for us.
My personal stance on jealousy is that in moderation, it is common and not necessarily harmful if the jealous person knows they have the flaw and attempts to deal with it.
I have been in a relationship where he was obsessively controlling and jealous, accusing me of impossible levels of infidelity until I had had enough, and kicked him out.
Am I jealous? To some degree, yes. But in my relationship now, we are not jealous of one another. There is trust, and we do not wish to break that trust without reason.
I will, however, state that I am unequivocally against sharing my partner, and he is against sharing me. I bring myself to bed, and I know he brings himself to bed. I don't want him bringing something home from someone else to me. Protection is not always enough to guard against disease, and I want to live to a ripe old age so I can torment my daughter.
So our decisions to be only with one another is not a prospect of jealousy, but of a desire to be together still in fifty years or more, instead of losing each other to a disease in exchange for mediocre sex with someone who means nothing compared to our feelings for each other.
Call us quirky, but neither of us desire sex with anyone who comes along. We enjoy each other, and that is enough for us.