H**** ass husband P****** ME OFF
I love my husband dearly, but his f****** libido has me starting to question if we should have gotten married in the first place. The more he gets, the more he wants, and if he doesn't get it he's like a petulant child! He went so far as to tell me I wasn't allowed to say no. Excuse me? This ain't 1950!
Thursday we had s** 3 times. 10 pm. 2 am when I woke him up to have s** (thought he'd enjoy the surprise!), and again at around 6 in the morning. All the rest of the day he tried to get laid again. Um, ok well my junk is tired. Give it a rest. Friday we were busy all day with a holiday. Saturday rolled around and I woke up with the beginnings of a nasty head cold. I didn't want to do anything, let alone have s**. Saturday night he plopped on the bed naked and demanded s**. It was f****** late, I felt like f****** s***. I told him to just get under the covers and I'd get him in the morning. Well here came the whining! "I've been h**** all week and you just keep putting me off!". I got into bed and just looked at him, to wit he stomped off and slammed the door.
M*********** you got laid 3 times in a row less than 72 hours ago and you want to act like I'm some sort of s*** for not wanting it while I'm sick? It REALLY p***** me off. I got up and went for a drive to calm down.
The next morning I was raging sick, and he mostly ignored me. Ignoring me today too. Yeah that's really gonna get you laid buddy. He's never gone over 4 days without s** so this martyr bs he's pulling is making me reconsider why we are married at all. Do I really want 40-50 years of this s***?