Straight gal checking in - and I do mean slammed to the far end of the Kinsey spectrum. Have zip desire for women, do not fantacize about them, have never had a “wet dream” about them, for me it’s men, men, men.
But, for all of that, I don’t care who (or even what) you’re screwing provided everyone is an adult and participation is entirely voluntary. Or how many are invited to the party, for that matter. Unless I’m involved it’s none of my business.
I do get cranked about folks who insist I’m somehow only fooling myself, homophobic, lying, or repressed. I’m not. I just don’t get off on girls. Just because you’re bi doesn’t mean I am. And no, I don’t care to “try it” and I don’t think I’m missing anything.
Once had someone call me a sexual cripple because I’m only attracted to half the human race :rolleyes:
A little insulting don’t you think? I mean, I have higher standards than that - probably only interested in about 1/10 the human race. I mean, there are lots of guys I’m not interested in, either.
I also have been called a freak for being willing to have sex with a crippled guy. Well, screw that noise, I’m a very happy camper being married to the gimp and I long ago stopped trying to please idjits and bigots, regardless of flavor or stripe. Wish people would stop worrying so darn much about this stuff.