Hi folks,
I've been lingering around and reading GirlsChase for almost a decade now. Don't read it as much as I used to (which is a testament to how well it has taught me) as my life has gotten more busy and packed with relationship and work.
To cut a long story short, I've had a very fulfilling relationship with a wonderful girl for almost 4 years now, and recently we've decided to open the Pandora's box of an open relationship. Our sex live has always been good -- passionate intercourse, great orgasms, and we do it very frequently. But after years of staying together and exclusive, we'd started to miss the thrill of meeting and having sex with new people. So one fine day, she suggested we try this.
Truthfully, I was reluctant, as I always felt that getting laid was a lot of work. I wasn't looking forward to hitting bars and getting on Tinder again, because I was very into my work at the time, and going open meant that if I was going to keep up, I was going to have to commit to hours a week just putting myself out there and "hunting". I couldn't say I didn't miss the thrill of the chase, however, and thought that it was a thing that would strengthen our trust and rapport.
Obviously, she got it going much faster than I did. All it took was a few swipes on Tinder, and, in a couple of weeks, she was inundated with hot guys from all nationalities and ethnicities, asking her out on dates. This was when I started feeling insecure -- I was a little rusty, for one, and she was reluctant to even talk about rules. Obviously, she wanted to have a good time, and this caused a good bit of drama between us, which got her feeling frustrated with me.
I caught up a short while later, having a few good dates that led to sex, but she was always fairly nonchalant about it (perhaps because she knew the sex wasn't as good as ours). When I had this one date with a girl I felt a bit too much for, and whom the sex was a little too good with, she started changing her tune, wanting to end the open relationship and start rebuilding us.
With me going through the drama I did with her, I obviously wasn't too pleased. I have to admit though, the implicit point of an open relationship was not to develop feelings for these other partners, and in this way I felt like I cheated. Didn't give in to her request to stop, and things boiled over to a point where I asked for a break up (which later turned into just a "break").
This other girl though, wonderful as she was, asked if it was better if we cut contact so that I could work on my relationship. As much as she wanted to "see me every day", she thought that I should do things right. So I accepted.
So here I am, 2 months into an open relationship, confused as a spinning top. On one hand, it's ridiculous that I'm considering letting go of a 4-year thing to start a thing with someone I barely know; but emotionally, that's all I'm thinking about.
What the hell is going on in my head? Thoughts?
P.S. I know the boards here usually discuss technique, but I'm feeling both heartbroken and like a giant dickhead at once, so I thought writing here will help clear things up for me. You folks here are all pretty methodical after all.
I've been lingering around and reading GirlsChase for almost a decade now. Don't read it as much as I used to (which is a testament to how well it has taught me) as my life has gotten more busy and packed with relationship and work.
To cut a long story short, I've had a very fulfilling relationship with a wonderful girl for almost 4 years now, and recently we've decided to open the Pandora's box of an open relationship. Our sex live has always been good -- passionate intercourse, great orgasms, and we do it very frequently. But after years of staying together and exclusive, we'd started to miss the thrill of meeting and having sex with new people. So one fine day, she suggested we try this.
Truthfully, I was reluctant, as I always felt that getting laid was a lot of work. I wasn't looking forward to hitting bars and getting on Tinder again, because I was very into my work at the time, and going open meant that if I was going to keep up, I was going to have to commit to hours a week just putting myself out there and "hunting". I couldn't say I didn't miss the thrill of the chase, however, and thought that it was a thing that would strengthen our trust and rapport.
Obviously, she got it going much faster than I did. All it took was a few swipes on Tinder, and, in a couple of weeks, she was inundated with hot guys from all nationalities and ethnicities, asking her out on dates. This was when I started feeling insecure -- I was a little rusty, for one, and she was reluctant to even talk about rules. Obviously, she wanted to have a good time, and this caused a good bit of drama between us, which got her feeling frustrated with me.
I caught up a short while later, having a few good dates that led to sex, but she was always fairly nonchalant about it (perhaps because she knew the sex wasn't as good as ours). When I had this one date with a girl I felt a bit too much for, and whom the sex was a little too good with, she started changing her tune, wanting to end the open relationship and start rebuilding us.
With me going through the drama I did with her, I obviously wasn't too pleased. I have to admit though, the implicit point of an open relationship was not to develop feelings for these other partners, and in this way I felt like I cheated. Didn't give in to her request to stop, and things boiled over to a point where I asked for a break up (which later turned into just a "break").
This other girl though, wonderful as she was, asked if it was better if we cut contact so that I could work on my relationship. As much as she wanted to "see me every day", she thought that I should do things right. So I accepted.
So here I am, 2 months into an open relationship, confused as a spinning top. On one hand, it's ridiculous that I'm considering letting go of a 4-year thing to start a thing with someone I barely know; but emotionally, that's all I'm thinking about.
What the hell is going on in my head? Thoughts?
P.S. I know the boards here usually discuss technique, but I'm feeling both heartbroken and like a giant dickhead at once, so I thought writing here will help clear things up for me. You folks here are all pretty methodical after all.