To me it doesn’t matter which gender the third party is/was, or even the fact of the sex itself, it’s the lies. When your partner is talking to you and you’re thinking “I have no idea if you’re lying to me or not”, trust gone.
Funny, over the years it has always been the psycho jealous possessive ones who have been unfaithful. All the shouting and screaming that I was playing away from home (I was not) and there they were, at it themselves! You gotta laugh, eh?
I think you’ve hit it on the head there Karin. It is the lies that I couldn’t deal with. Or the lying for that matter. The physical act, while it is usually repulsive to think about, can be gotten over, but the lying 😐
Strangely enough I’ve been in one of the aforementioned ‘two lady’ situation, a long, long time ago. I wouldn’t reccomend it to anyone. And haven’t ever as such.
On the other hand, I’ve been cheated on once, she phoned to tell me, and then did me the favour of discharging herself from our relationship saying she felt ashamed, I was a better person than her, and she didn’t think she’d done me justice with her silly, albeit drunk actions.
That was during freshers week…in my first year of uni. Quite the favour she did me there 😉