Helpless
I guess I have to admit it to myself. I'm not very satisfied with my sex life at the moment. I probably had more sex when I wasn't dating. The quality is good, but the quantity severely too small. I've managed too see Jenni quite often recently, but still we've only had sex once since I last wrote. What's up with that?
Jenni sleeps over at my place often, but usually I have a lot of stuff to do also in the evening and when I'm done she's either very tired or already asleep. If not, then most probably I'm too tired. If it so happens that we're both horny, awake and available, then she's on her period.
Of course, the longer I am, so to speak, running dry, the more I think about fucking other girls. Fucking Iina, fucking the girl at the reception at work I've mentioned before or fucking a random girl at a bar. It's driving me nuts.
My current life situation in general isn't very relationship-friendly either. At the moment, a girlfriend is not my top priority. I know it's rude to say so, but it's simply the truth. If you can't handle it, you've probably seen too many Hollywood movies where love conquers everything. If I had to make a choice between a girlfriend and my on-going projects (work and hobby-related, not other girls), Jenni would have to go. I'm not interested in starting a family quite yet.
Fuck buddies are very convenient. You want sex, you schedule an appointment, have sex as planned and then get on with the rest of your day. No unnecessary cuddling, talking, just watching TV together. If in need of some closeness and still life, have a girl over for the night and enjoy it, but the good thing is that she'll be off your back when you're recharged again. No obligations.
During the extremely busy episodes in my life it's great when I can just skip the social stuff and jump straight to the fucking. With a girlfriend you have to watch TV, eat together and cuddle when all you need is a pressure reliever before you get on with your work.
Even though Jenni isn't the most important thing in my life at the moment, she still does mean a lot. I love her cheerful and social nature. I love her little habits and her laughter. She always manages to cheer me up, no matter how down I am. I wouldn't want to let go of her.
I don't know what to do. Please share your thoughts.