50 Shades Of...... FrustrationI wish that my wife was one of the women who learned to explore and expand her sexuality by reading “50 Shades of Grey”.
I bought it for her over the summer hoping that it might awaken something in her and it’s still unwrapped in a draw.
Meanwhile it’s become a cultural phenomenon and she won’t even rip off the shrink wrap.
She is not the least bit interested.
Well, you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make it drink, can you?
It’s a shame, because I’m certain that there are tons of women out there who feel the exact same frustration from the other side.
That side being their husbands inability to be creative, playful and sexual.
Why is it that so many of us are mis-matched with our mates?
It’s a tragic irony, don’t you think?