"There's something sexy in commitment and being trusted." That sounded weird coming out of my mouth--almost like I just said I dig granny panties and flesh colored bras, but I mean it. And on the other hand, there is something very un-sexy about mistrust. I've developed a revulsion for being accused when not guilty, a withering of the libido when I'm not honored as she is. Maybe it's backlash from years of crap behavior on my end. Maybe I feel the need to be recognized for being as any man should be, but whatever it is, when I'm questioned, accused, sniffed, and prodded, you might as well throw cold water on the bed, because I ain't laying down in it.
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