BetterLuver
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- Sep 12, 2011
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There is nothing wrong with you. First off.. I read your whole convo with RA (only out of sheer interest) and it really sounds like you need to be more direct with him.. He is not seeing any of the hints you gave him.. Im really shocked that he gave you the "too much wetness" comment. Im baffled... im thinking an open honest conversation with him might work for you..
But nothing is wrong with you.. THAT i can assure you. =)
But nothing is wrong with you.. THAT i can assure you. =)
He has a major problem with intimacy. I should state straight away that this is only on a sexual level. He is very affectionate...he holds my hand while he drives, he cuddles up to me in public, he kisses me deeply and passionately throughout the day. Then, when we are in the bedroom, it's as if a switch is flipped off. We never kiss during sex. You already know he doesn't go down on me or make any attempt at rimming. We had hoped tonight would be the beginning of a change for him. And it was better...he held my face in his hands and kissed me deeply while he was inside me. He even said "I love you," which I have never heard during sex. He did play with my clit, but in the end it came down to me bucking and writhing against his fingers...he just didn't seem to know what to do on his own. And he went down on me...for maybe 2 minutes. He went nowhere near my ass. While he was between my thighs, I left no doubt that I appreciated his licks (even if they were shallow and infrequent). I moaned and said things like "that's it, that feels soooo good, I love the way you are making me feel, etc." But I swear, right as he seemed to be finding his way, he stopped. And immediately inserted his dick. Again, the penetration was delicious. But I felt slighted. I mean, 2 minutes of foreplay? On a night "devoted to me?" So when he took a break to spoon me, I guided his hand between my legs and tried to show him what I like. But it was as though his hand was made of concrete! His touch was heavy and slow. And not teasingly slow. Just lifeless. So I just held his fingers to my clit and began to buck and writhe. And then I faked an orgasm when it became too awkward to continue. Neither of us came until I suggested mutual masturbation. We got ourselves off, cleaned up, and now here I am. When I tried to talk to him about it, he said he wasn't use to so much wetness from a girl. Am I some kind of freak with a drooling pussy problem?!?!?
I'm so frustrated. I can't keep the tears back. I don't know what's wrong with me. This is the healthiest, safest, most fulfilling relationship I have ever been in. I don't know why I'm letting the sexual voids bother me so much!
