dexwebster
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jan 5, 2005
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So there's this guy. He's sweet and smart and geeky and kinky (switch-y, even, mmmhmm), just a little bit perfect for me. The only problem is that he's married. For the moment, anyway. He's currently saving enough money to move out --not in a leaving-her-for-me way, I feel the need to stress: they've separated twice in the past year and a half, and I didn't even meet him until April. I just happened to fall into a very sticky situation.
Now, contrary to what a lot of people at our workplace seem to think, we're not actually shagging like bunnies. We never even had to discuss it: he made a vow, and until it's officially dissolved, he won't break it. Neither one of us ever considered it an option no matter how tempting it was. We have not and will not have sex until they are officially no longer together. Beyond that it gets a little fuzzy.
We usually have night shifts together maybe twice a week, and when we get off at the same time, we'll sit in the parking for a while after close, just being with each other (one of the few times we can). Sunday night we literally sat on the sidewalk for an hour or two, just...cuddling for lack of a better word We talked, touched, kissed a little, played around. He has a penchant for holding me down and tickling me just because he can, then turning around and offering his wrists to me just because he knows I like it. I gave him a back rub (which surprised him, because he couldn't remember a girlfriend ever doing that for him before). We eventually got in our respective cars and drove off in opposite directions. The only time I even see him outside of work is on Saturdays, when I drop him off and pick him up from playing D&D with his friends after I get off work and when we get to his place (usually two or three in the morning) we sit in my car for what's usually a few hours--'til six or seven the past two weeks--doing more of the same, before he goes in to his apartment and his wife.
So we're not fucking, that much we've established. What are we doing?
Are we romantically involved? I'd say yes, just by virtue of our emotional attachment (the L word has been uttered on both sides, we've talked, we've cried). But are we dating? Are we having an affair? How does being kinky affect that? It's such odd territory.
Is him smacking me on the ass or me holding him by the throat worse than it would be for someone else because it's more intimate for us even if we're not doing anything explicitly sexual? Would it somehow be more morally "right" if we held each other but didn't kiss? If we didn't touch at all? We'd still love each other, and that's more...I don't want to say damaging, but that's more transgressive, to me, than any physical act we could participate in. And how we feel is the one part that really can't be helped.
Thoughts? Advice? Comments?
Now, contrary to what a lot of people at our workplace seem to think, we're not actually shagging like bunnies. We never even had to discuss it: he made a vow, and until it's officially dissolved, he won't break it. Neither one of us ever considered it an option no matter how tempting it was. We have not and will not have sex until they are officially no longer together. Beyond that it gets a little fuzzy.
We usually have night shifts together maybe twice a week, and when we get off at the same time, we'll sit in the parking for a while after close, just being with each other (one of the few times we can). Sunday night we literally sat on the sidewalk for an hour or two, just...cuddling for lack of a better word We talked, touched, kissed a little, played around. He has a penchant for holding me down and tickling me just because he can, then turning around and offering his wrists to me just because he knows I like it. I gave him a back rub (which surprised him, because he couldn't remember a girlfriend ever doing that for him before). We eventually got in our respective cars and drove off in opposite directions. The only time I even see him outside of work is on Saturdays, when I drop him off and pick him up from playing D&D with his friends after I get off work and when we get to his place (usually two or three in the morning) we sit in my car for what's usually a few hours--'til six or seven the past two weeks--doing more of the same, before he goes in to his apartment and his wife.
So we're not fucking, that much we've established. What are we doing?
Are we romantically involved? I'd say yes, just by virtue of our emotional attachment (the L word has been uttered on both sides, we've talked, we've cried). But are we dating? Are we having an affair? How does being kinky affect that? It's such odd territory.
Is him smacking me on the ass or me holding him by the throat worse than it would be for someone else because it's more intimate for us even if we're not doing anything explicitly sexual? Would it somehow be more morally "right" if we held each other but didn't kiss? If we didn't touch at all? We'd still love each other, and that's more...I don't want to say damaging, but that's more transgressive, to me, than any physical act we could participate in. And how we feel is the one part that really can't be helped.
Thoughts? Advice? Comments?