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I’m not sure what the deal is but I keep getting hit on by married women. I live in the suburbs because I have my business out here and because my family is close by. I also don’t like the congestion of the city, as well as all the bloody feminists.
The problem is that everywhere I go (lunch, dinner, grocery store, ice cream shop, target, etc.) there are married women who keep trying to flirt with me. I have ZERO interest in them and don’t even care to listen to their stories anymore. Some of them do look good but I have nothing to gain from entertaining their fantasies. I feel terrible for their husbands who are probably stuck behind a desk somewhere. I’m just glad I didn’t marry these c~~~s.
They’re attempting a lil Monkey Branching, or maybe they’re just trying to be “friendly” ? LOL
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I could’ve had 2 married “girlfriends” so far! they both tried very hard to get me in bed! (no pun intended) the last one was very persistent! I can’t divulge more at the risk of revealing too much! you’ve got to watch out, they are very horny unscrupulous creatures!
You must own a better Crystal ball than INot for nothing, if this was my ex-wife or if I was still married and I found out about this.. I’d get the proof, file for divorce due to adultery. In most states, it’s still a fault divorce grounds. Then, after it was granted by the King of the Court (I.E. Judge), I’d post the proof to all of her friends, family and co-workers anonymously, file with the Police my phone was “missing” and state, well, guess my phone was hacked, not my fault you cheated.
Maybe is my faith or just honest believe that there is no room in life for cheating.. I do not know. It’s wrong on so many levels.
When I first got of the military around the end of 2007, I was working as a cable guy in a ritzy suburb. This type of behavior is nothing new to me. I have seen it all having been a cable guy, I even left jobs cause of the overly sexually aggressive wives living on hubbies hard work. I have personal standards of not f~~~ing married women, and also never mixing work and pleasure EVER.
Bunch of gold digging c~~~s!
I’m not sure what the deal is but I keep getting hit on by married women.
I don’t know how to post this without coming across like a f~~.
Gambit, I’ve seen you on Zoom, remember? You’re young, good looking, muscular, have a great job, car, house, make good money, own your own business, and wear some pretty substantial “bait” on your wrist along with other factors I can guess at like dressing well in good clothes, etc. etc.
I’m not at all surprised that any kind of women is hitting on you. I’d only be surprised if all kinds of women were not hitting on you.
Married or not, women are sluts who will follows their tingles right into divorce court.
In my teens, still in high school and working in a machine shop mind you, the shop owner propositioned me for his wife. Not once, twice.
Sure I was young, tall, and thin, but I’ve always looked more like Shemp than Leo, Brad, or whoever the media has proclaimed is the hottest man in the world this week.
I loved working there, made good money compared to my burger flipping and gas pumping buddies, thought the owner was cool (now as I MGTOW I remember him and shake my head), and everyone drank a few beers after work (I was 16 and 17, the drinking age 18 and no one gave a f~~~ unless you caused a problem). It was a great job so I didn’t let the incidents faze me. Besides, at the time I was a blue/purple pill teen with a permanent hard-on.
I’ll tell this, I would have f~~~ed her in a heartbeat if I hadn’t also thought he might want to watch or join in.
Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.
Gambit, I’ve seen you on Zoom, remember? You’re young, good looking, muscular, have a great job, car, house, make good money, own your own business, and wear some pretty substantial “bait” on your wrist along with other factors I can guess at like dressing well in good clothes, etc. etc.
Appreciate the kind words. I have a lot of pride in myself and my family name.
In my teens, still in high school and working in a machine shop mind you, the shop owner propositioned me for his wife. Not once, twice.
This makes me shake my head too.
I would have f~~~ed her in a heartbeat if I hadn’t also thought he might want to watch or join in.
I’m sure you’re happy now that you didn’t.
Married women love to hit on single guys, especially if they know he doesn’t have a girlfriend. For them there is no guilt in doing it that way since another woman isn’t being cheated on. They’re hypocrites…all of them.
"Don't follow in my footsteps...I stepped in something."
It’s hard for me to respect a woman that flirts with guys in front of her husband. I don’t know what kind of game they’re playing—I don’t want any part of it.
If a woman isn’t single and available, she’s a waste of time & a danger to your mental health.
If she has a jealous husband on steroids, and you’re f~~~ing with her, you’re dead.
"I saw that there comes a point, in the defeat of any man of virtue, when his own consent is needed for evil to win-and that no manner of injury done to him by others can succeed if he chooses to withhold his consent. I saw that I could put an end to your outrages by pronouncing a single word in my mind. I pronounced it. The word was ‘No.’" (Atlas Shrugged)
I’m not sure what the deal is but I keep getting hit on by married women.
You know what hypergamy is. No playing dumb. We know you’re too smart to not know.
If you rescue a damsel in distress, all you will get is a distressed damsel.
I’m sure you’re happy now that you didn’t.
Damn straight. I was happy then because I wasn’t sure about him. Not homosexual stuff, mind you, more like voyeur, threesome stuff, and worse. You see, this guy and his brother had actually married each other’s first wives.
My boss’ first wife had run off with his married brother. My boss and his then sister-in-law “naturally” commiserated with each other, that led to things, which led to other things, and they ended up hooking up. Once the dust settled and the divorces were finalized, both of the new couples quickly remarried their ex-brother or sister-in-law. Within a year after that, my boss Bruce had 2 or 3 other women on the side including one who worked with us. And there were whispers that everything was one big happy orgy. shudder
What can I say. It was the 70s, Hef and the Grotto were still cool, cocaine and quaaludes were “party” drugs, and AIDS hadn’t hit the front pages yet. All the kids must have been so mentally screwed up by the time they became adults.
Now that I’m a bit wiser, I doubly happy I didn’t weaken and dip a toe into that particular mess.
Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.
Now that I’m a bit wiser, I doubly happy I didn’t weaken and dip a toe into that particular mess.
That all sounds crazy but credit to you for navigating it the way you did. I never realized the 70s were that crazy. I guess I have a lot of catching up to do.
Gambit, I’ve seen you on Zoom, remember? You’re young, good looking, muscular, have a great job, car, house, make good money, own your own business, and wear some pretty substantial “bait” on your wrist along with other factors I can guess at like dressing well in good clothes, etc. etc.
I’m not at all surprised that any kind of women is hitting on you. I’d only be surprised if all kinds of women were not hitting on you.
F~~.
That all sounds crazy but credit to you for navigating it the way you did.
It was s~~~ blind luck more than any moral decision on my part, Gambit.
My squeamishness alone kept from taking up the offer, what I believed were some likely scenarios. I didn’t want to be thrusting away in her only to realize there were several more people in the room ready to join in the fun. That’s never been my idea of a good time.
I’d like to say it was some moral decision not to get involved with a married woman or with suspected swingers, but it was more a decision based on potential embarrassment.
The ’70s was crazy. I knew things were wild as a teen, but looking back now I can see how they were absolutely insane. For example, for more than a couple of years child “pron” was actually legal. Think of that for a second.
Brooke Shields’ mother had her modeling nude at 8 or 9 and appearing nude in films at 10 or 11, films with implied sex acts because her character was a prostitute. And people didn’t even bat an eye.
The 1970s was insane.
Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.
for more than a couple of years child “porn” was actually legal.
That is f~~~ing insane. I would still rather live in the 70s though. The 50s would have been ideal but I’d take the 70s over modern times.
Smart they sure are a risk.
A MGTOW is a man who is not a woman's bitch!
I had a spell in my 20’s like that and made some bad choices. I have always counted myself lucky the chamber kept turning up empty on the dangerous game of Russian roulette I played back then. Good on your for having the discipline to walk away. Nothing good comes of messing around with married women.
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