Tim, Mary and Bob
It’s Sunday morning, the wife has gone to church to pray for my soul. Course she wouldn’t have to save my soul, if she’d just spread her legs a couple times a month! When my wife hit her 50th birthday the frequency of our intimacy decreased to the point we have been in a 2-year dry spell. This lack of intimacy has pushed me to stray, which is sad because other than our mis-matched libidos, we do make a pretty good team. I guess the moral to my dilemma is to be honest about your sexuality with your partner. In my case, I have always been emotionally attracted to women, so I rarely indulged my bisexual tendencies throughout my life. Until I got cut off, then my suppressed bisexuality rose to the forefront of my …