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I've been told many times that I'm pretty, and even though I'm a little on the plump side, guys still seemed to like my body and there was never a shortage of men who were willing to take care of me. In my life plan, romantic entanglements would just get in the way of my goals, and that was the last thing I wanted.
Being the systematic and rational person that I am, I thought it would be wise to see a therapist so we could work out some of the little issues in our relationship now, so they wouldn't become major problems down the road.However, when you're twenty-two, and you see graduation and adulthood on the horizon, you realize it's time to get serious and start thinking about the future.And I knew I didn't want to be alone for the rest of my life.Of course, being a man, it took him almost another year to reach the same obvious conclusion.For whatever reason, I just knew that we would wind up together.Despite this, we had a good marriage, and we were best friends.
Yet, there was an underlying tension that I know both of us felt.
Not only did I learn that he was looking at images, but also reading stories and testimonials of men whose wives and girlfriends were doing very graphic and almost disturbing things to their respective partners. My initial reaction was to confront him the moment he walked through the door.
It really upset me that he went online to fulfill what must be an obvious need instead of sharing it with me. He had told me about this side of his sexuality but I disregarded it.
Interestingly, we had never even taken a class together until the fall of our final year and I couldn't even remember seeing him around campus.
He still doesn't believe this, but I knew we'd get married on our second date.
Our situation improved dramatically when Chris decided to go back to school for his Master's Degree.