05-28-2013, 05:09 PM
I discovered that for me casual sex is 'wrong' - not immoral, not unethical, not socially incorrect. Wrong because apparently I am not wired to get pleasure from 'just sex' - apparently I need a lot of the other stuff that a relationship brings to the bed in order to be fully satisfied with sex.
Of course I didn't discover than until I tried it.... It took 4 relationships for me to screw up the courage to have 'just sex' with two strangers (not at the same time, perhaps this is a minor regret of mine...? At times yes....)
There is nothing inherently wrong with 'waiting' for the right person to come along. A lot of people who 'gave it away' to 'just anyone' often are a bit wistful that they didn't wait until the right person came along.
Perhaps its the grass is greener on the other side of the fence thing?
I sometimes wish I hadn't wasted the first 4 years of my 20's going down false roads and had been a slut of some measure and discovered my inner gay and got some practical sexual experiences while I was still able to put my ankles behind my neck :tongue:
The grass is definitely greener on the other side of the fence:biggrin:.
But, since I was lucky to have that first time with someone who cared about me and who I cared about I feel that the first time was 'more special'. That is important to me emotionally - so I'm usually rather grateful for how things worked out.
Ultimately the choice is yours, and I suspect that no matter which route you take there will be something to regret in the path you didn't take. On that part there is no 'win'.
Of course I didn't discover than until I tried it.... It took 4 relationships for me to screw up the courage to have 'just sex' with two strangers (not at the same time, perhaps this is a minor regret of mine...? At times yes....)
There is nothing inherently wrong with 'waiting' for the right person to come along. A lot of people who 'gave it away' to 'just anyone' often are a bit wistful that they didn't wait until the right person came along.
Perhaps its the grass is greener on the other side of the fence thing?
I sometimes wish I hadn't wasted the first 4 years of my 20's going down false roads and had been a slut of some measure and discovered my inner gay and got some practical sexual experiences while I was still able to put my ankles behind my neck :tongue:
The grass is definitely greener on the other side of the fence:biggrin:.
But, since I was lucky to have that first time with someone who cared about me and who I cared about I feel that the first time was 'more special'. That is important to me emotionally - so I'm usually rather grateful for how things worked out.
Ultimately the choice is yours, and I suspect that no matter which route you take there will be something to regret in the path you didn't take. On that part there is no 'win'.