
She sits in a big leather chair, delighted and excited that he chose to spend the evening with her. He never gets online as soon as hecomes in from work, and the fact that he did it, especially for her,makes her feel really special. They have been chatting for awhile as she works on her assignment for him and he looks for houses. Time passes. Once she finishes her assignment, she notices that he seems sort ofdistracted. She is ready to give and receive full, complete and undivided attention. She wonders if he could possibly still belooking at houses. It has been a while since he has commented on anyhe was looking at, still she is unsure.
her (7/1/2008 9:01:52 PM): still looking at houses orsearching for porn now?
him (7/1/2008 9:02:27 PM): oh I'm looking at porn
her(7/1/2008 9:02:37 PM): gotcha
her (7/1/2008 9:03:06 PM): sigh
him (7/1/2008 9:03:26 PM): what?
her(7/1/2008 9:03:31 PM): nothing
him (7/1/2008 9:03:48 PM): don't nothing it's something
her(7/1/2008 9:04:27 PM): I am just sighing at you and your porn and your evil little devil head. so nothing really
him (7/1/2008 9:04:41 PM): mmmhmmm
She is disappointed. She drops the first hint that she does not
approve of him watching porn when he's talking to her. Before when
she was distracted, she didn't mind, but now, she wants and perhaps
even needs his undivided attention.She bristles a little at him not catching the hint. He doesn't know how she feels about porn. He doesn't know about the wounds it has already caused in her life. Relax, she tells herself. It's his life,the way he is and you are not going to change it. Accept it and move on. She takes a deep breath and tries again.
her(7/1/2008 9:05:05 PM): hey we are about to go to the bedroom...hang on......it's a whirly trip...
him (7/1/2008 9:05:11 PM): ok
her (7/1/2008 9:06:44 PM): I got sunburned
him (7/1/2008 9:06:53 PM): oh no!
her(7/1/2008 9:08:53 PM): oh yes
him (7/1/2008 9:08:59 PM): wow. sexy
her(7/1/2008 9:09:49 PM): huuh?
him (7/1/2008 9:09:58 PM): you getting ready for bed
him (7/1/2008 9:10:03 PM): don't need my porn sites
her (7/1/2008 9:10:05 PM): whoopee
She hopes that catching a glimpse of her in various states of dress or undress as it were will capture his attention. It works but only momentarily. She is about to try and engage him in some sexy conversation, so perhaps she can gain his full attention, but she hears her husband coming to bed. She tries to let him know that she is about to be joined by her husband, no longer alone, no longerable to give all her attention to him. Then she realizes he hasn't noticed he has her full attention because she doesn't have his.
him(7/1/2008 9:11:14 PM): I liked watching you get dressed
him (7/1/2008 9:11:21 PM): don't knock it
him (7/1/2008 9:11:26 PM): it was a good thing
her (7/1/2008 9:11:32 PM): if you say so
him (7/1/2008 9:11:43 PM): I do
her (7/1/2008 9:11:48 PM): ok then
her(7/1/2008 9:12:03 PM): K. crashed the server on his game
him (7/1/2008 9:12:27 PM): yikes
her(7/1/2008 9:12:42 PM): I guess I will let you go do ...whatever with your porn and your window and what not.
her(7/1/2008 9:12:53 PM): thanks for hanging with me for awhile
She decides that it is best to end their conversations for the evening. She doesn't want to compete with the porn. She knows she will loose. Her husband is coming to bed and she feels she should spend some time with him before they go to sleep. She starts saying good night.
him (7/1/2008 9:13:09 PM): I'm actually enjoying having you watching me
her (7/1/2008 9:13:13 PM): why
him (7/1/2008 9:13:16 PM): even if you don't see the lower half
her (7/1/2008 9:13:24 PM): you are sitting there staring at another screen
her (7/1/2008 9:13:30 PM): eh it's not about me
him (7/1/2008 9:13:37 PM): I'm watching you watch me
him (7/1/2008 9:13:43 PM): and enjoying knowing that you are there
her (7/1/2008 9:13:44 PM): you're watching porn!
her (7/1/2008 9:13:47 PM): not me
her(7/1/2008 9:13:49 PM): silly man
him (7/1/2008 9:13:50 PM): and thinking and wondering about what I'm doing
her(7/1/2008 9:14:01 PM): you're sitting there
him(7/1/2008 9:14:05 PM): but you are there
him (7/1/2008 9:14:08 PM): um
him(7/1/2008 9:14:24 PM): not just sitting
her(7/1/2008 9:14:35 PM): but THAT"S not me...that's the porn
him(7/1/2008 9:14:47 PM): but it IS you
him(7/1/2008 9:14:51 PM): you're missing the point I guess
her (7/1/2008 9:14:58 PM): apparently
He starts indicating that he is enjoying her presence. She is confused. She had really been feeling like he was doing her a favor by chatting with her, that he'd rather be doing something else. She also realizes that her husband, who has now joined her in bed, has gotten his curiosity piqued by the conversation going on between them. He knows about the porn, what it does to her, how it makes herf eel. He is curious to see how this plays out, what she does and how he responds. Will this other man, this new man, pass the `test' or will he fail miserably and hurt his wife? Will she cry? Will he have to comfort her? Will she get mad and let him have it or remain cool and calm as she has been so far, almost casual in her hints that he is apparently missing.
her (7/1/2008 9:16:37 PM): so what's the point
him(7/1/2008 9:16:55 PM): the point is that I'm enjoying you watching, and enjoying watching you
her(7/1/2008 9:17:18 PM): BUT YOU ARE NOT WATCHING ME THAT MUCH
him(7/1/2008 9:17:48 PM): =p
her (7/1/2008 9:18:03 PM): you are totally not even paying attention to me
him (7/1/2008 9:18:12 PM): yes I am
She knows he's not because of the lag time between comments. A few long seconds watching someone, anticipating their next move can be very telling.
him(7/1/2008 9:19:12 PM): I like seeing you there
him (7/1/2008 9:19:18 PM): and thinking bad things
her(7/1/2008 9:19:22 PM): amidst the porn?
him (7/1/2008 9:19:47 PM): yes amongst the porn
her (7/1/2008 9:20:05 PM): I don't like being surrounded by porn
him(7/1/2008 9:20:17 PM): ok
Her last ditch effort to get his undivided attention. He cuts her cam off and she knows she has lost. The porn has won and all the pain and hurt and anger come flooding back into her from the old wounds she has been trying to keep buried. She is hurt, and angry.He has sliced, perhaps unknowingly, but sliced nonetheless, into her frail ego. Another wound from porn to join the others in her psyche. She gives up.
her (7/1/2008 9:21:49 PM): you killed my cam
him (7/1/2008 9:22:20 PM): yep
her(7/1/2008 9:22:23 PM): and you are still staring at the porn and not paying attention
her (7/1/2008 9:22:42 PM): so you go enjoy your porn and just forget about me
him (7/1/2008 9:23:05 PM): terribly sorry that that is what you think
her(7/1/2008 9:23:29 PM): terribly sorry that is how you behaved....what else am I supposed to think
her(7/1/2008 9:23:31 PM): ttyl
her(7/1/2008 9:23:32 PM): night
him (7/1/2008 9:23:43 PM): night
She had hoped he would defend himself. Explain to her somehow why his choice had been the porn and not her. Her heart sinks and all she can think is that now, she may never talk to this man again.That hurts her. She realizes that he may think she is being childish, foolish, whiney, but he doesn't know what's in her head.What's in her soul. How he has hurt her. Surely if he did he would have said something and not just let her go feeling so hurt.Her husband has left to deal with children who have gotten up in the middle of the night. Bless that man. He is truly amazing. She laysi n bed alone for a few minutes and her anger seethes winning out, or perhaps joining, her hurt, growing stronger.
9:27
her: fyi I am now officially upset
him: I figured that out
him: and I am as well
her: yeah and that makes me even more upset
him: well I'm sorry to upset you with my upset ness
her: no, I am upset more because you know I am upset and don't give a damn
him: actually I DO give a damn
him: and you're putting words into my mouth
her: I am not putting any thing in your mouth
him: then don'tassume I don't give a damn
her: my statements are based solely on your behaviors
him: ok hotforgreys: and one would assume if you gave a damn you would act like it
him: and how would I act if I gave a damn?
her: and I can't even fathom why you would be upset with me
him:did I say I was upset with you? or just upset?
her:well u wouldn't let me leave feeling rejected if u gave a damn
her: ok, just upset
her: fine
her: still have no idea y u would be upset
him: I'm upset because I hurt your feelings or left you feeling rejected
him: that's why I'm upset
her:then why didn't you do something about it?
She is amazed at what he is saying. If he knew she was upset,hurting, why didn't he try to make her feel better? Her hurt growseven more now, knowing that he let her go to bed feeling rejected.
him: because you said goodnight and logged off.f or all I knew you'd shut your laptop down and gone to bed mad
her: and you didn't know I was hurt and feeling rejected until two mins ago when I told you
her: and I NEVER log out of this IM
him: you don't appear to be logged in right now
her: I just go invis and I expressly told u that
him: or are at least invisible
him: you did tell me that- but you also said goodnight and were last seen in your Pjs in bed
her: and I waited 2 see what you said before I went invis to give you a chance to say something and you didn't
her: you just said goodnight'
him: I didn't know what to say
him: I'm sorry to have hurt your feelings
him: and not given you the amount of attention you desired
(a full 10 second pause here…it is long and she wonders if he is finished)
him: or deserved
(it feels like an afterthoughtto her. Like he is tossing a treat to a puppy to shut it up. Not like he really means it. If he thought she was deserving of more attention, there wouldn't have been that pause and he would have given her the attention in the first place)
her: well I am sure that is my fault for wanting and expecting too much
her: I should have let you go do you thing earlier I guess instead of wanting you to spend time with me
him: I was enjoying talking to you
him: and I wanted to talk to you
her: well obviously not enough to give me your undivided attention which I selfishly hoped for since you were at home alone
him:So because I was pleasuring myself and talking to you at the same time- I'm being punished?
her: no, because you were watching, reading, giving you attention, and seemingly most of it,to something else I am hurt
him: *listens*
her: and the something else not being work or a live person in your presence
her: so you giving more attention to whatever, esp. porn, more so than to me,,, that something imo being trivial, makes me feel rejected, unwanted, even more trivial than I see the other thing as, and hurt
She tries to make her point. She tries to make him understand. She hopes he does. All she wants to hear is that she is more important to him than the porn. That he is sorry and that if it bothers her he won't watch porn when he is talking to her anymore. She knows she is hoping for too much. She waits on his response. It doesn't come quick and she wonders if he is thinking or busy watching porn.
him: I understand - I think- where you are comingfrom
him: and I'm sorry to make you feel that way- I certainly didn't intend to reject you or make you feel unwanted byme- because I do want you
him: and you are certainly not trivial to me
him: having you on screen and at hand in conversation while I am masturbating is a treat for me him: because I can *and was* looking and thinking about you
him: and putting you in place of what I waswatching
him: just as you suggested with the 9 and a half weeks video
him: when you said "imaginethat's me"
her: only because u said u didn't like Kim
him: well that's fine.
him: but that's what was going on in my head
She is intrigued by his answer. She contemplates it. She lets itwash over her and she sort of understands but there is still something bothering her.
her: but when you actually have Me there if you want to masturbate to me or about me,,,hello I am there why do u need the other?
her: I venture to say you can imagine fairly well on your own
him: I can imagine extremely well on my own.
her: then y do u need the porn?
her: whenu have access 2 me
She will never understand men who opt for porn when they have a live woman at their disposal. That is her wound. It is deep as it has been carved into her many many times. She feels like she is infinitesimally small compared to perfect bodies and fake boobs. It makes her feel like even less of a woman than she normally does.
him: to be honest I wasn't sure you wanted to know what I was doing
him: or be a part of it
him: so I was trying to include you the best way I knew how
her: well u let me know any way
him:I did hotforgreys: I'd rather you engage me in someway, or at least give me that option and let me say no, I'll pass you do that on your own
her: than have you watching porn when you could be giving me undivided attention and I you
her: it feels like I am not enough for you
her:and lets face it in many ways I am not but I'd like to think that I was better than porn because at least I can respond to you
her: in some way
him: you are better than porn, and it would be nice for you to interact with me that way- but as I said- I wasn't sure what your comfort level was and I'm sorry Ididn't ask to find out
her: I mean if you lead me down a path I am most likely going to follow
him: andI'm sorry to give you the impression that you are not enough for me, I can understand why you would be concerned about that considering your recent experiences
(she is not really sure what he means bythis, but she lets it go, she doesn't want to follow another rabbithole now, not tonight)
her: and I did everything but stand on my head and shout PLEASE TURN off the damn porn and pay attention to me
her:I even tried to let you go, and you didn't want that
her: I tried to get out before I got really upset but you wouldn't let me and then you cut off my cam instead of the porn and that was like pouring salt in an open wound
His wife comes home. She knows the conversation has come to an end.He has stated his side and she has to accept it and move on as best she can. She takes a deep breath and tries to let it go. Her husband is still dealing with waking children in the other room who are refusing to sleep.
him: I'm sorry to have upset you
him: or let you down
hers: you don't seem sorry, but I know you have to go so ...yeah I don't know what to say
him: again- I don't know how you want me to "seem" sorry
hers: well you just keep saying you are sorry and not actually reassuring me that I am preferred over the porn or justifying why you chose it over me or anything
her: or explaining why I wasn't allowed your undivided attention, at least for a while
him: well try to understand that in mymind I wasn't choosing it "over" you- I was simply enjoying it andyou in my own unique way
her: by cutting my cam off and continuing to watch the porn and to give it more attention than you were giving me?
him: you said something to the effect of not wanting to be surrounded by porn, so I closed your cam so as not tooffend you
him: in hindsight I see that the opposite might have been better
her: well I thought obviously that you understood that I meant turn off the freaking porn and give ME your attention not it
him: I didn't understand that, and I do now
him: when it's too late to do much about it
him: I'm just a silly boy. sorry to trouble you with all this
him: I should go help M. go through these houses
her: well, like I said, I tried to let you go when it became obvious to me that you were more into it than in to me and you didn't let me do that
her: you made your choice.
her: so
her:whatever
her: happy house hunting tell M. hi from me
him: goodnight.
She still felt empty. She didn't know how she felt or what to do. She really didn't know how he felt. Part of her felt silly, but the larger part of her was wounded from the whole ordeal. She lay alonei n bed and her thoughts turned to her husband. Her kind sweet husband who was dealing with unruly kids at 10 o'clock at night instead of sleeping so she could argue with some other man about porn and the amount of attention he was or wasn't giving her.She took a deep breath and chanted "I am K's beautiful wife" ten times to herself. She tried to chant the other thought, the one He wanted her to say, the one that had been flowing through her body all day, " I am His…." but she couldn't finish it. She didn'tf eel it. Her husband returned to bed. "Did you work things out?" he asked. "Not so much" she confessed and secretly wondered if he had already forgotten it, put it out of his mind as a finished event as she lay here still confused and hurting. Her husband wrapped her up in his arms, "I am sorry. I don't like to see you hurt, even when it's not me who's doing the hurting." She snuggled into him, feeling his warmth around her, "I'll be fine" she assured him. They went to sleep.The next morning when he got up to get ready for work, she looked at her computer to see if perhaps he had thought about it any more and left her a message. Nothing was there and she drifted back into sleep a little sadder than she had been upon initially waking. As her husband gently woke her to tell her goodbye, he said, "I hope you two work things out today. I love you. " She reveled in amazementat her husband and how wonderful he was as she drifted back to sleep.