Guess Who's Not Coming to Dinner
August 27, 2008 8:30 PM
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A not uncommon sexual quandary, but with the typical gender roles reversed.
This fortyish M has just started a friends with benefits relationship with a fortyish F. We first met in university where we were acquaintances but our lives spun us off in two different directions. Now those orbits have brought us back together, in a memorable collision. We got together for drinks and the obligatory catch-up chat earlier this summer and had fun. A few weeks ago we started bedding down together and it was good. The only problem: I can't come.
After the first night with no closure for me, neither of us was all that worried about it: this had happened once or twice before with me (see below). Last weekend we spent 72 hours in bed together, and despite effort and creativity and innovations and great enjoyment all around, I still can't come.
Background: the most obvious culprit is internal to my body: I was diagnosed with MS fifteen years ago and while I have lost no coordination or strength, I have lost some feeling. I can still reach orgasm when flying solo, but what I could do as a ninety-second sprint at twenty is a ninety-minute marathon at forty. Still, it's not like I am totally benumbed -- I enjoy the sex quite a lot, but it's not getting me there.
Also, for better or worse, I am kind of a hopeless romantic. I decided long ago (pre-MS) after a couple of lackluster encounters that I was going to stop seizing every opportunity to get laid and hold out for women I felt a strong emotional connection with. The quantity of partners went down and the quality of the encounters went way up. Several years ago I became totally smitten with someone who (for reasons extraneous to our topic here) I couldn't be with. I didn't want anyone else, so I was celibate for well over five years (beating my old record by about four years). When I finally moved on, it was when another friend dragged me into bed for a two night stand last year. No orgasm that time either, but I counted this as due to my being rusty and the fact that I am kind of reticent the first time out with someone new. With couple of women pre-celibacy, it had been something that didn't happen until the second night. I was never goal-obsessed, so I was fine with that. Well... okay with that. So maybe it is still in the offing, it is just taking longer than before.
Something that may be directly connected to that is the fact that my new partner is the first woman I have been to bed with in twenty years whom I was not in love with at some point in my life. The aforementioned two-night stand was a major crush for me circa 1991. Last weekend we talked and were quite clear that this was not a romance, just fun. Maybe I am still looking for that connection?
Other possibilities: maybe my testosterone level has dropped? I am not hounding for women the way I once was, but I thought maybe that was a combination of adulthood and the five years when I slept alone. I am having a blood test next week.
Deeper background: my general health is fine. I have the paunch typical of a middle-aged man who works at a computer all day but my blood sugar and cholesterol levels and so forth are great. I avoid red meat, eat whole wheat bread, and take my vitamins.
My new partner is GGG, and she says she is not worried and that we will get there. She seems to appreciate that I am focused more on her than me. She is very generous: I appreciate her support and her efforts, but it is frustrating when the Point Of No Return always dances just slightly out of my grasp. Our weekend of debauchery was incredibly good, and I was able to get 95% of the way there several times. But that is as far as it goes.
So, what to do?
Pop culture and everything I have read in medical literature on the topic in the last few weeks suggests this is much more common in women than men. There seems to be no shortage of advice for women, ranging from the possibly relevant ("Just relax and don't worry about it and it will be easier.") to the dubiously useful ("Kegel exercises are the cure for what ails you.") to the anatomically inapplicable ("Make sure you partner stimulates your clitoris.") While I will happily take advice from people on both sides of the aisle, I am more interested in hearing from guys who have been here and found their way out, and women whose partners have been here, and what they did to conquer it.
I am not hung up on this overmuch, but I worry that my partner is going to feel inadequate or that she doesn't excite me. Still, the last time I had an orgasm with someone else in the room "Ground Zero" referred to Hiroshima or Trinity. I miss it, y'know?
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posted by b33j at 8:37 PM on August 27, 2008