I missed this thread first time around but as I see it now, I am thinking, OK we have been down this road, kinda, before but this time there is a lot more depth and a lot more heart felt comments. So, its about relationships is it? But a potential 'relationship' sprouting from a transactional arrangement where a contribution for sex is provided?
if anyone cares, this old pooner/player/etc has an opinion and some comments on the topic.
- If you are in the pooning game, you are making a transaction, wherein you are acquiring the time and services of a sex provider. THAT needs to be bottom line, and needs to be clear. The SP owes absolutely nothing more than exactly what the transaction is.
- In my opinion, if you are bringing feelings that are going to linger or are going to cause you to consider the above transaction as more than what is agreed upon, you are in the wrong game and need to check out IMMEDIATELY.
- IF the situation becomes more and it can as we are human, then I think a frank discussion should be had. If it is such that it is only one way and either you as the pooner are not able to see it is just from you, OR if the SP is so good at her game that she is "leading you on", or maybe she has developed feelings (but I don't think so, they are the professional here) then that needs to be disclosed. Then you go from there. Me? I would bail. No sense fucking me up more than I have been in the past.
I don't think there is anything more to it. If that discussion does not clear it up, then you have to check out. Emotions. We all have them, we all go through a lot of them and we all need to learn from those experiences.
I've had, I don't know, maybe 30 meaningful relationships, 2 marriages, lost track of the short term relationships. Maybe I'm a socio-psycho path and am able to effectively compartmentalize my feelings as I poon my way through life. I recall back in my university days I had a thing for this gal. Would see her 2-3 times a week, had sex a few times early on but it wasn't gelling and I missed it. Ended up as another pooner here did, wrote a letter professing love. Fuck what an embarrassment that was. Had to live with that a long time and still if I remember the details, get shudders thinking what a fucking idiot I was. Maybe that is what is needed for those of us of the male persuasion. An event that shakes you up, maybe even fucks you up, so you don't forget it.
Well, that is about all I have on that topic.
Happy pooning everyone (with emotions in check)