What Makes Good Sex or Bad Sex?

I know what you’re thinking: is this a trick question? Well, you’re wrong – value judgements being applied to sexual experience are certainly subjective, and very much based on gender, place, time and culture. I’m only going to explore sexuality and gender here, primarily through my own experience as a mature cis hetero woman. So that’s the disclaimer over with!

When first I began this online dating experiment, I despaired at ever finding a good sex partner again. Sometimes even now I read the tales woven by other wonderful female bloggers about sexuality and relationships (eg Back in Stillettos Again, Dater Analysis and Sex, Sensuality and Something Else) and I wonder what’s wrong with me. Or with my town, my country? My choices? Or even my luck!

In truth, which I have gleaned from hard-won experience and much thought, I suspect that there are numerous factors at play when it comes to fun between the sheets. My own choices when I started afresh as a frisky fortysomething likely skewed my success rates, when it comes to how I judge sexual success. Those choices started with fancying the young ones (cubs between 25 and 33) and not being very skilled or experienced at judging who might be a good bed partner.

For starters, if you have been in a monogamous partnership since you were a teenager and always pretty satisfied when it came to orgasms, you probably expect that the rest of society lives like that. But they certainly do not – it’s harrowing to read the stats about how few women enjoy sex in marriage, or even in dating, and when it comes to orgasm equality women don’t fare very well, as in many other areas of life.

The Guardian columnist Jessica Valenti quotes statistics suggesting that only 57% of women regularly climax with a partner, compared with at least 75% of men.

This data has been borne out many times over the last few decades, beginning with the ground-breaking book by Shere Hite in 1976, The Hite Report. I’m planning a whole article on what I learned from this book, coming up very soon! (For interested readers, here are a few articles I have found in Pamela Stephenson-Connelly’s sex advice column of The GuardianI Can Only Orgasm With A Vibrator – And My Husband Isn’t Happy’, ‘I Rarely Orgasm With Sexual Partners’, ‘I’m 30 And Have Only Had One Orgasm During Penetrative Sex’)

rumpled bed

The Good Sex spectrum

Let’s take a quick peek at my own success criteria for Good Sex. I guess, like everyone, I have my ideals and there’s a spectrum of how I’d rate a positive experience based on individual features such as how someone kisses, whether I like the way they smell, how physically attractive they are to me, and most of all, whether I feel a special ‘something’ for them. That’s not to say that I won’t try sex with someone if none of those boxes are ticked.

So, ideally on this spectrum of greatness, I could have a gazillion gut-wrenching orgasms but dislike their smell, or sloppy tongue or dry lips, or even their face or facial hair. If this is the case, I might want them to leave as soon as possible after sex.

In fact, one of my regular lovers is exactly like this – and he gives me the most intense and frequent orgasms of my life. I have learned, through experience and failure, that satisfying sex is not only the domain of the gorgeous or young. Said lover is mid-30s and what I would call unattractive, and yet he is sexually gifted, well hung and persistent. He will always give me at least one major orgasm, and he’s an intelligent person with good hygiene. In my book, that makes him both a rarity and a keeper.

Kiss me deeply and with heart

However, getting back to the issue of the spectrum of ‘good’ and judgement ideals we all hold, for me, the absolute number one is kissing.

To be in tune, with pheromones switched on and lips and tongues working in harmony is sublime, arousing and borderline spiritual. It has been said that kissing is more personal than intercourse. Things can go from ‘meh’ to ‘wow’ in seconds with a great kiss. Just look at what happened to me with my current ‘heart’ lover, E: which not to say he is was in any way ‘average’, but it was his kissing skills that got me melting into the sofa and wanting more.

Similarly, it was another young lover’s kissing tastes and our compatibility that made me fall for him, and the attraction lasted for just over two years, primarily based on kissing. When the kissing dropped away, I lost interest.

Unfortunately kissing is usually the first casualty in long-term relationships. Maybe truly amazing kissing simply cannot last beyond the honeymoon period?

That ‘weak at the knees’ feeling

Number 2 on the spectrum is pretty obvious – physical attraction. This encompasses a sense of curiosity in me to get to know this person better, and an openness – if not downright flirtatiousness – in them to get to know me. I’m not interested in being humiliated by someone who has no interest in me or who is rude or full of himself, all of which are major turnoffs for me. So, physical attraction that includes some positive pheromones, even if only hinted at during this early stage, is important but not essential. I’ve certainly met men who have ticked this box big time.

I’ve already shared a couple of those stories with you (this one about my first passionate kiss after marriage; this one about pheromones gone crazy and the one that got away; and this one about an explosive heart-body connection). For a long time, an attraction to nerdy shyboys ruled my choices, a double-edged sword that I’ve tried to put behind me after so very many bad experiences. More frank and intimate stories yet to come!

Physical attraction is ultimately personal and individual, but there are clearly universal standards or commonalities. In a recent article I quoted data showing that people considered attractive are more successful in dating, which is no great surprise. My particularly weaknesses are for dark hair, dark eyes, height, slimness, good teeth and a sensual mouth. However I am not a creature of habit and rarely stay true to my ideal type, plus I’m usually open to anyone whose appearance transgresses these boundaries provided they appeal to my other criteria listed here.

It’s also worth commenting that I don’t often meet men that I am genuinely attracted to. When I spent a couple of months on kik’s Match & Chat (which presents 100 new faces from around the world every day) I realised that I have more or less a 3% strike rate – this means that out of every 100 random male faces between 25 and 45 years old, I will only find about three who I find attractive enough to want to ‘tick’ or swipe right. This might be indicative of the dating pool and who happens to be single or looking at any given time.

Is it love? It might be!

Number 3 is the heart connection. I hesitate to mention this because my emotional response to a man is not related to how good the sex is, or has potential to be. In some ways, my emotional connection may indeed hinder sexual compatibility or openness. I am sometimes at my most sexual, passionate and exploratory when I don’t care what he thinks of me, and I don’t necessarily have to see him again.

I fervently hope, though, that I will get to experience an enduring heart connection with a man who fulfills numbers 4-6! I have also had strong emotional connections with men who were hopeless in bed, who only cared about their own pleasure, and who regularly hurt me out of incompetence or ignorance. So, I’m sure we all agree that loving and passionate feelings do not equal good sex.

It’s the attitude that counts

Number 4 on the spectrum of greatness is how keen they are to please me. I’d never have found this appealing (or in fact, noteworthy) when first I started dating, but getting explicitly back to the topic I’m exploring today, the reason why it’s such a turn on now is very much influenced by all the bad sex I’ve endured!

A willingness to step outside of their own mind/body and – even if it’s purely for their own enjoyment or their own ends – to give pleasure to their partner is an admirable and uncommon trait. At least in the world of online dating it’s rare, if not the world over.

Last Friday’s Bad Sex Experience (BSE) with tall-ish, good-looking mid-30s Simon is a case in point. It was our first time, although we’d met up for coffee once, and drinks and a long chat at his place the second time. He’d taken so long to kiss me then, that I’d needed to get home and so I left him with bedroom eyes and a lonely erection.

The third time we both knew what I was coming over for, and yet I still had to make the first move! Fair enough, I was his first encounter since his marriage ended a year ago, but I am talking about someone who is so passionless and incapable of expressing any form of emotional life or reading social cues that once again, that I really had no idea of his attraction to me or whether he wanted to proceed.

After a short period of awkward conversation, I asked him for a kiss. It was pleasant but distinctly lacking in fervour or expertise and so I asked him to show me his bedroom! (Yes, I was that blunt; I didn’t have long and I wanted to cut to the chase). Within 15 minutes he was done, leaving his condom inside of me after deflation post (his) orgasm. (Eugh, I hate that). The entire BSE encompassed undressing me (I undressed him), some rather forgettable breast fondling and, of course, immediate penetration after I’d given him some oral pleasure. I barely had time to register his smaller-than-average cock being inside of me before he’d climaxed and I was wondering if that was it. It certainly was it; he wasn’t the kind of man who’d turn to me and offer me some pleasure or even think to ask whether I might like an orgasm too.

I was briefly involved with a man right on the cusp of choosing to be celibate for a while, mid 2017. He was the trigger, but that’s another story. Dimitri was not a good match at all, except for the fact that I had an almost primordial reaction to him. Even before we met I got the tingles and was passionately attracted to him – and he wasn’t even ‘my type’!

He was a stocky, tall Greek mid-30s train driver who’d come from a vitriolic breakup and was part-time dad to three young children. We messaged heatedly for a week and then for the first time ever, I agreed to let him come straight to my house for our first date. I’d seen him on several videos and at least I was satisfied that he was the guy in his photos. However, that was a risky move and I’m thankful it didn’t go pear-shaped.

Strangely, in person we had the same magnetic physical attraction and within half an hour, I had him in my bed. The afternoon of sexual intimacy was incredible largely because of one factor – his vocal adoration of me. It was simply exhilarating to be with a man who was so enormously turned on by me, who groaned and whispered in my ear constantly how sexy and desirable he found me; who stroked and kissed my face over and over again, telling me how much he loved it and every component of it! A man who worshipped my breasts and my body, calling me beautiful on the inside as well as the outside. And a man who held me close for hours, and who needed to be pressed against me at all times.

Sex with him was a powerful experience fuelled by the chemistry between us and the build-up of desire and waiting during the preceding week.

None of these behaviours and expressions of his ardour were likely to have been sustainable, and indeed many would irritate me if they became a pattern. Ultimately it didn’t matter because I ended the fledgling relationship when he expected me to be faithful to him despite only seeing him one day a fortnight, and yet he didn’t feel those rules equally applied to him.

So it’s a partner’s attitude that speaks volumes – if he regards me as a sexual being worthy of pleasure, it’s not just equal – it’s wonderful. If he sees me as a passive receptacle for his sperm, I’d rather pass. Sadly, it’s not always possible to distinguish between these two polarities before sex.

But can we talk and have a laugh?

Numbers 5 and 6 would probably be ease of communication and the match of our personalities, and perhaps factors such as shared humour or ‘stuff in common’, including whether or not we’ve had a good rapport while messaging, and the length of time we’ve ‘known’ each other.

There’s one young guy I’ve been chatting with on and off (his name is Kale) for more than 18 months including a period of intense emotional sharing and sexting. We both feel a certain closeness because of that, and yet in person he’s shy and coltish as a virgin, and I struggle to find anything to talk about with him. We have nothing in our lives that crosses over and we’re worlds apart in education, age and experience. However, we’re both blatantly attracted to each other and I eagerly hope that one day I will get to have him in my bed!

When all of these factors I’ve listed here combine it’s what I would call a recipe for exceptional sex. I have yet to experience that divine combination post marriage, but I certainly hope to do so very soon! The closest I have come to physically satisfying sex has not ticked the ‘emotional’ connection boxes. I have two wonderfully competent, passionate and giving men in my life right now but they are definitely in the FWB camp and I can easily admit that I feel nothing resembling ‘love’ for them. I’m sure they feel the same way – we enjoy each other’s bodies when we get the opportunity. We respect each other, we cuddle and chat if we have time, but it’s the sex that brings us together.

And I get an orgasm every time – which is important to me.

Orgasm equality – is it a thing?

In fact, most men expect an orgasm and will have one regardless of the circumstances. Imagine how different sex would be if the tables were turned, and men could never rely on being stimulated to orgasm, and women climaxed easily and without much care or attention from their partner!

For the first time since being in a sexually satisfying marriage, I’ve had to think about issues such as equal rights to pleasure. The Guardian’s Jessica Valenti’s article Women Deserve Orgasm Equality argues that sexual satisfaction is a feminist issue. “Sexuality is a core part of human experience – why shouldn’t we demand equal orgasms for all?” She argues that, “for straight people in our society, sex is frequently built around male tastes and desires.”

Esther Perel makes a strong point in the context of the deficiency model applied to women’s (supposed) reduced libido in a relationship that, “in order to want sex, it has to be sex that is worth wanting.” Bloody good point, as an awful lot of sex I’ve been subjected to is eminently forgettable and definitely NOT worth seeking! The same could be said for the millions of women around the world who endure bad, selfish sex as a marital chore.

In 12 Reasons Why There’s Orgasm Inequity (And No, It’s Not That Women Are “Harder to Please), Suzannah Weiss mounts a convincing argument that men are socialised to buy into the myth that women either aren’t as sexual as they are, or that their sexuality is not as important.

“The view that women are hard to please maintains what sociologists call the orgasm gap… These statistics may appear to confirm the stereotype that women’s bodies are more complicated, but there are other forces at work.”

According to Weiss, these other forces include 12 pervasive female sexuality myths that influence both men and women: that people believe that women are less sexual, that pornography privileges male pleasure, the myth of ‘blue balls’ (build up of sexual tension), that there is more information available about pleasuring men than women, that hook-up culture privileges male pleasure, that sex education skirts the topic of pleasure (especially female pleasure), that self-evaluative thoughts can disrupt women’s arousal process, that sexual trauma can impede arousal and orgasm, that more women than men are on anti-depressants, that women are discouraged from asking what they want, that the normative definition of sex isn’t optimal for many women’s orgasms, and that people think the orgasm gap is biological. (Weiss has a treasure trove of articles on female sexuality.)

I must say, fervently, that I totally agree with every single of these myths – especially that women climax from penetration alone!

Each of these ‘myths’ is backed by research and social-cultural examples. Some of the research presented is astounding – for instance that almost a third of female undergrad American survey subjects didn’t know about the clitoris. In fact, according to Weiss, a higher percentage of male survey subjects were aware of its existence and significance than women! (For more see Lisa Wade, Emily Kremer, Jessica Brown ‘The Incidental Orgasm: The Presence Of Clitoral Knowledge And The Absence Of Orgasm For Women’ Pub Med and Research Gate accessed 24 July 2017)

Through the subject of pornography and its influences on coupling and dating in general, Weiss succinctly points out that female pleasure is an ‘added extra’ rather than important in its own right.

“Most woman-focused orgasms depicted in porn are merely incidental events on the path to a man’s pleasure….All in all, the message is clear: It’s imperative that a man gets off, and if a woman manages to in the process, props to him, but it’s just an added bonus.”

When it comes to hook-up (or one-off) sexual experiences, one man in a study boasted, “I’m all about making her orgasm.” When asked to clarify the word ‘her’, he added, “Girlfriend her. In a hookup her, I don’t give a shit.” (Elizabeth Armstrong quoted in Hooking Up and Opting Out: Negotiating Sex in the First Year of College, Lisa Wade & Caroline Heldman DOI:10.18574/nyu/9780814772522.003.0006 accessed 24 July 17)

I suspect that this is the reason why my own experiences, especially with cubs, has been so patchy.

Lisa Wade’s fascinating article The Orgasm Gap: The Real Reason Women Get Off Less Often Than Men and How to Fix It argues that, “Freudian echoes, anatomical mischaracterizations and gender stereotypes are part of the logic naturalizing the orgasm gap, but there is nothing natural about it.”

(Remember it was Sigmund Freud who said that the only genuine orgasms are ‘vaginal’ and that ‘clitoral orgasms’ are infantile and harmful. Fuck you, Freud! Thanks for messing up at least two generations of women!)

Much like Suzannah Weiss, Wade – an associate professor who holds a PhD in sociology and a masters in human sexuality – argues that rather than being driven by biology, women’s low rate of orgasm relative to men (roughly 1:3) is a function of social forces that we imbibe as citizens.

“For one, we often bifurcate the sexual experience in line with gender norms: men are sexual (they experience desire) and women are sexy (they inspire desire). The focus on men’s internal wants and sensations also draws our attention to his satisfaction. Thus his orgasm, but not necessarily hers, becomes a critical part of what must happen for a sexual encounter to be successful and fulfilling. This is part of why intercourse – a sexual act that is strongly correlated with orgasm for men – is the only act that almost everyone agrees counts as ‘real sex’, whereas activities that are more likely to produce orgasm in women are considered optional foreplay.”

Wade closes her article by summarising that the privileging of male pleasure over women’s is at the root of orgasm inequity.

“Both men and women tend to buy into these messages, neutralizing and justifying the orgasm gap.” I couldn’t agree more. I’ll give the last word on this topic to Suzannah Weiss: “Orgasm inequity is a self-fulfilling prophecy. When men believe that women’s bodies are an impossible puzzle, they don’t try to solve it. Neither do women who are taught that their own pleasure is inaccessible.”

You might recall me quoting The Sex Myth author Rachel Hills. She agrees that our beliefs about sex and our resulting behaviour are influenced by social and cultural forces. It is this culture that relentlessly tells us that ‘everyone else is having more and better sex than you are. Worse, that ‘if you’re not sexually desirable, or aren’t having sex, then you might as well curl up and die’. (Read about her book here.)

This applies to men and women. While women may feel powerless or ignored, men may feel less potent and fulfilled if they can’t have regular sexual activity and touch.

I could write pages and pages about all the BSEs I’ve had – the inept kissing that led to a quick breast fondle then instant penetration followed very soon by his orgasm; the rough or jabbing fingers on my delicate lady parts or even the probing and painful tongue on my clitoris without sufficient warming up or arousal; the seemingly universal expectation that the mere sight of a penis (and certainly the insertion of one) is enough to produce a smouldering orgasm in me; and the countless times I’ve endured clumsy stimulation that ceases just as I’m beginning to feel like I might possibly be capable of an orgasm if he maintains it. Indeed, never knowing if your partner is going to suddenly stop or get bored is a common anxiety for women – it leads to an inability to relax and become engrossed in sexual intimacy if you are constantly fearful that your road to pleasure may encounter an imminent stop sign (or the driver will run out of fuel).

There is another condition I have experienced too many times that I have lost count – erectile dysfunction. Whether it be deflation at inopportune moments, premature ejaculation, or the inability to get or keep an erection, I have experienced a lot of it, much to my dismay. I believe that porn culture, or the pornification of sexuality is largely to blame, although I’m willing to be corrected. I know there are other factors involved, but when this has become almost a pandemic amongst Millennial young men, I start to believe that the assertions repeatedly made about the physical, emotional and cerebral effects of porn are on the mark. I will come back to this topic here in this blog, because it’s controversial and critically important.

Truth is, I have forgotten at least 80% of the men I’ve had sex with on this online dating journey. I have no wish to remember all those people who have disappointed me, left me unsatisfied, angry, resentful or just plain jaded. Thankfully, sex is also about the joys of touch and intimacy, and next time I will shine my analytical eye on that delightful topic, including some juicy detail about E’s lengthy oral pleasuring of me that lasted a full hour! Sometimes I am a lucky woman!

PS: I would love to read your comments about the BSEs you’ve experienced!

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Here’s a late edit to this article. I just found this article that takes the issue of bad sex even further. The female price of male pleasure

And here’s another late addition – this one is by the sex journalist legend Susannah Weiss The Problem With ‘Feminist’ Sex Products

 

Interview with Back in Stilettos Again

Welcome to the third in my series of interviews with interesting people navigating the strange and unpredictable world of online dating, aka modern dating.

Lauren, firstly I’d love to hear in your own words why you started Back in Stilettos Again and how you describe it?

Thank you, Eve! I started my blog because I was new to dating after my 16-year relationship/marriage ended. Online dating had changed A LOT since I’d done it back in the late 1990s! It was extremely entertaining and I remember telling some friends, “After two weeks online dating, I have enough material to write a book!”

The propositions were outrageous and it really opened my eyes to the dating underworld I wasn’t previously aware of… such as kinks, fetishes, and outright foolish behavior. Lots of guys would simply contact me on OkCupid to play games… and at first I was naive. It blew my mind that some people had that much time on their hands. I was also overly eager because I was touch-deprived after getting out of a sexless marriage.

I started my blog as a diary of my dating adventures. My slogan was Diary of a San Francisco Serial Dater, because I was on a focused mission of finding someone who knocked my socks off. Within two months of starting the blog, I unexpectedly found myself in a relationship with one of the first guys I met online after splitting from my ex-husband.

Unfortunately, I didn’t start the blog until six months after I had started serial dating and, as a result, lost out on documenting a lot of fabulous dating stories.

I recently changed my blog’s slogan because I’m no longer ‘serial dating’. I’m now taking a more deliberate, careful approach to dating. After 3+ years of awesome sex, I’m no longer constantly touch-deprived. Of course, I still have a very high libido… but I’m no longer trying to make up for lost time when it comes to touch…and that fortunately takes a lot of pressure off the dating process.

So, to make a short story long, my blog is a diary about my dating adventures. I write about dating, sex, love, relationships, and self-discovery. The simple act of writing helps me discover a lot about myself!

You’ve been dating again after marriage and kids for three years now, what have you learned as a standout lesson, and what are some of the smaller ones?

I have dated A LOT of guys in the past 3+ years. In the first six months of post-marriage dating, I met 55 new guys. Now I’m guessing the number is around 80 (I was off the market for several months while in two long-term relationships). And this isn’t even counting the 100 or so guys I dated through my late teens and 20s. I’m experienced! I’ve always loved dating – It’s fun, it refines your social skills, and it teaches you what you do and don’t like.

Lesson #1: The perfect match doesn’t exist. There is no such thing as a ‘soul mate’. I’m sorry to disappoint the teens and 20-somethings who are reading this!

The biggest lesson is that the perfect guy… and even the perfect guy for me… doesn’t exist. Some guys will obviously be better suited than others but it’s all a sliding scale. Figuring out what I will and won’t accept is tricky because I have to take some bad qualities with the good. Always. So the battle becomes: “Can I tolerate the thing(s) I don’t like?” And then there’s the whole phenomenon of change. People change. I made a good choice marrying Mars and don’t regret it one bit… but we both changed and ultimately became incompatible.

I highly recommend that every single person looking for a long-term relationship date a lot of people! It’s a great way to learn about yourself.

Actually finding a relationship, on the other hand, is like magic: The right place, the right time, the right physical attraction and chemistry, the right values/morals/goals, and the right compatibility. It seems damn near impossible. No wonder it always seems so unbelievable when it actually happens!

Lesson #2: I don’t think I believe in marriage. I believe in healthy committed monogamous relationships, but I believe they have a shelf life and aren’t necessarily meant to last forever.

Lesson #3: Finding someone I like who is compatible and who doesn’t annoy me is pretty damn difficult. I’m an easy-going, naturally curious person so this was surprising. People are quirky! Interpersonal relationships are complex!

There are probably a lot more lessons but this is all I have right now. Haha.

With your expertise are there types to watch out for or avoid? And for what reasons?

Nah. It’s all a matter of personal taste. I have my own preferences and my own type… and “what I’m looking” for has changed over time, too.

That said, there is one tip I’ll share here on how to spot a catfisher. I was catfished once back in December 2014, and there was one major red flag in his profile that I should have been suspicious about: All seven of his profile photos seemed professional (great lighting, great angles, etc). They were also only of him solo – none of the photos included family or friends. Well, after he stood me up I did a reverse Google image search on one of the photos and learned that the photos were of a famous Indian actor.

What are the issues as you see them for women in their 40s or older dating again after long-term relationships and perhaps children?

I honestly don’t see any issues with women dating in their 40s UNLESS the woman has kids. With kids and full or partial custody, scheduling dates can be problematic. Otherwise, dating as a woman in your 40s is better than ever. You don’t have the pressure of wanting to choose a life partner and start a family. In other words, you no longer have the biological clock pressure so dating becomes a lot more fun and carefree. Freedom!

I love the way you detail some lifestyle touches in your blog, I feel as if I learn a little about the San Francisco area a little more each time I read it. The pieces have a diary feel to them – is this intentional? How have your blog posts changed as you’ve grown more of a following?

Yes, I definitely started the blog as a diary concept and I’ve maintained that over time. I occasionally throw in more ‘article’ type posts if I think it might be helpful for readers looking specifically for dating advice or if I think I may have something helpful to share.
The content of the posts hasn’t changed much, if at all, over time as the blog has grown and I have more readers. I write for myself, using it as a tool to document my memories… but I love that there are other people rooting me on, offering great advice, and keeping me accountable. I’ve been both admonished for acting like a jerk and comforted when going through heartbreak. I let it all hang out – It’s my real life. I’ve developed some fabulous friendships here and I’m so thankful for the WordPress community.

You mention aggressive serial dating as your sometime approach – what do you mean by that, and what is your preferred modus operandi? I guess what I am saying too, is what is your ultimate goal?

When I’m single, I tend to take an aggressive serial-dating approach. It’s hard for me to do something halfway. When I want a boyfriend, I want a boyfriend now and I’ll get somewhat obsessive about it until I either find my flame or get burnt out and take a break. Ideally, I would take a more relaxed, leisurely approach but my personality doesn’t lend itself well to that. I’m pretty Type A.

I’m a hopeless romantic and tend to think my next heart-throb is right around the corner. I love love, and I love being in love. It’s a natural high! Love is the drug.

My goal is to find romance and passion with someone who rocks my world.

What are the apps you recommend and those you avoid? Have you found a different type of clientele on each app? I know from reading your posts that you’ve had the most success with Tinder? Any thoughts on why that is?

I’ve actually had the most success with Ok Cupid. It’s where I met my post-marriage boyfriends Tex and Hayden and where I also met Joaquin (an ‘almost-boyfriend’). I haven’t met any boyfriends on Tinder… yet! I prefer the Tinder interface over the Ok Cupid interface, though. I love its simplicity.

I haven’t found a different clientele on any of the apps and actually find many of the same guys on several of them. I think they like to keep all their options open, as I do.
That said, there are several dating apps I have tried and didn’t like at all: Zoosk, Coffee Meets Bagel, Happn, and Once. I know Bumble is a popular dating app but I personally don’t care for it. Every dating site and/or app I’ve tried are all mentioned on my blog.

You write about your sex drive dramatically increasing at age 38 (when you were unhappily married). I’ve encountered the same and read about the huge increase in sex drive in premenopausal women (which can be any time after about that age until mid-50s). How has this affected your approach to dating and what you’re looking for?

Oh boy. Hahaha. My massive libido made a big impact on how I dated immediately after splitting from my ex-husband! I almost found it to be a disability. I was inexperienced in the current dating world and was also a bit desperate to feel adult human touch…. which made me a lot more tolerant than I would have been otherwise. Granted, I didn’t want a relationship with anyone at the time so anything went. I simply wanted to make out, grope, and/or have sex with a relatively nice, normal, fun male human.

It took me a while to figure out what I would and would not tolerate, and what I really wanted. I was occasionally chatting with a guy who had a fetish for impregnating women. I regularly chatted with a bisexual guy who wanted to have a BDSM threesome with me and another guy. And there were a couple of guys I briefly dated who were polyamorous and in open relationships.

This was all completely new to me and nothing like I had experienced when I was in single and dating in my 20s.

I was fascinated by it all at first. Over time, though, I realized what I really wanted: An emotionally intimate monogamous relationship with one special guy. And I ultimately realized that I’m pretty vanilla. Sex is awesome on its own; I don’t need props, fantasies, or elaborate scenarios (although I do acknowledge that I might re-visit that if/when I’m with the same guy for several years and want to shake things up).

You say that before your marriage ended, you felt lonely, ignored and invisible. I know for sure that A LOT of women in long-term relationships feel the same way, whether or not their relationships end. What are the challenges of starting again after this phase, and how do you reconcile your needs with all the other factors at play – kids, ex, time alone, hormones/sex drive and meeting new people who aren’t necessarily on the same page or sexual groove?

I feel like I lead a double-life. I’m a single, carefree woman with a very busy social life half the time and am a responsible mom the other half. My child-free time is spent staying out late, flirting, meeting lots of new people, and having sex (hopefully lots of it!) while the time with my kids is spent staying in at night, cooking meals, overseeing teeth brushing and bedtimes, and often going to bed early myself.

The split lives are such a dichotomy. I think part of the reason I love relationships so much is that I can merge these two different lives. I feel my time spent in relationships is much more balanced.

If a guy I’m seeing isn’t on the same sexual page as me, well it’s simply not going to work out. Sex and intimacy are extremely important to me. Sex is a fabulous stress-reliever, too. It would downright suck to have a boyfriend who couldn’t keep up with me sexually. I just can’t see it working. It’s important for me to be with someone who places just as much value in it as I do.

You say that writing our your thoughts and feelings is way to understand yourself and process events in your life. I think we can all relate to that. I like the ways you credit your readers, too, for helping you see something differently. I feel the same way, even after only a month or so of running this blog. Can you share an example of how a reader’s perspective changed your view or helped you see a situation differently?

Readers’ own personal experiences with alcoholism really helped me navigate how to proceed with Hayden after he admitted to being dependent on alcohol. It was really eye-opening. Just hearing everyone’s perspectives really helped me be more supportive of Hayden and more aware of the illness’s limitations.

What are your thoughts on marriage and monogamy after being married and then almost being married? Do they go hand in hand? What do you strongly believe in about your future needs and wants in relationships and what do you think is problematic?

I am a huge fan of monogamy. Huge! A big stressor for me when casually dating is the risk of sexually transmitted infections. They can happen even if you use condoms! Condoms aren’t foolproof. And let’s face it: condoms suck. Nothing beats skin-on-skin. Condoms are a necessary evil until I’m in a monogamous relationship, though.

I was always faithful in my marriage despite being sexually unfulfilled. I never considered having an affair. I did, however, tell my ex-husband that I was considering looking outside the marriage if he couldn’t at least try. And so he tried… but it was a half-try and only done out of fear of losing me rather than truly wanting intimacy. It felt forced and emotionally vacant. It screwed with my self-esteem and ultimately wasn’t enough anyway. I wanted more. I wanted passion, romance, fun, and most importantly connection. Life is too short!(Just to clarify, the lack of sex and intimacy were symptoms of bigger problems in our marriage.)

I want a monogamous, emotionally intimate relationship with plenty of hot passionate sex.

The problem I foresee with a future relationship is that I tend to become anxious in relationships… and it always revolves around texting communications. It happened in my relationships with Tex and with Hayden. I’m trying to figure out why it happens and how to prevent it from happening again.

You say that perhaps you have never had a relationship that wasn’t dysfunctional – don’t you think that applies to most of us? You’re also pretty hard on yourself (quote: I freak out, over-react, and get spooked easily. I overthink. I need to calm the fuck down and relax.) OK here’s the hard bit – what are your BEST features and what would make you an AWESOME catch for some lucky dude?

If you really think about it, yes, almost any relationship is dysfunctional… just like almost every family is dysfunctional. We’re all imperfect with our own quirks. Just because a relationship is dysfunctional doesn’t mean it won’t work, though! It might work very well for the couple in it.

As for me, I’m an incredible catch! I am a friendly, genuine, approachable, happy, stable person. I have a fabulous ‘cool’ job in an architecture and engineering niche that constantly challenges me. I like going to work every day. I am great at managing my money, am financially savvy, and live within my means. Health and fitness is really important to me; I don’t take it for granted and constantly push myself to become better without being obsessive about it. I am attractive thanks to good genes and taking good care of myself my entire adult life.

I’m intelligent, educated, and a reasonable person with sound logic. I have a wide range of interests and know a little about most topics even if they’re obscure – I’ve dazzled past dates and boyfriends with my knowledge of what vector causes Lyme disease, knowing what ‘alba’ means in Latin, and how to ask for water in Mandarin. Haha. Most importantly, I am very devoted and loyal when I’m in a relationship. I’m like a dog!

What’s not to love?! Haha. I’m currently accepting applications for my next boyfriend.

How do you navigate the timing to get off the dating apps after you meet someone you think has serious potential? Do you discuss exclusivity first? Do you quit the apps and wing it? And how do you know if he’s not secretly back on the apps, or never quit? The dating world got a whole lot more complicated post the internet!

I close down dating apps only after falling in love whether we’ve had the exclusivity talk or not. I just don’t feel comfortable chatting with or dating potentials when I’ve told another guy I love him. It’s not fair to anyone. The exception to this was Tex… and I didn’t discontinue the dating apps because he was pro-polyamory and I knew I ultimately didn’t want a polyamorous relationship. So I told him, “I’m looking for something monogamous but I’ll continue dating you in the meantime.” I loved him but he couldn’t provide what I wanted or needed. (He eventually changed his mind and wanted monogamy… at which point we both closed down the dating apps.)

Otherwise, I use my intuition. If the guy seems completely devoted to me (ie Hayden) and is so busy seeing me that he wouldn’t have time to see anyone else, I don’t worry about it. Hayden and I never had the dating app talk because he admitted he wasn’t dating anyone else.

I was interested to read about what you describe as your low level anxiety. I suspect we’d get along just fine! And also that we’re both introverts? I’m immediately curious about how this anxiety pans out before dates, and before sex dates in particular. I have noticed an unhealthy pattern myself and I’m trying to deal with it.

I don’t have any anxiety when it comes to dates or sex. Dating and sex are the fun, easy parts! The worst part about dating for me is when I’m simply tired or suspect the date might be a dud and then I have to psyche myself into going. Relationships, on the other hand, tend to bring out my anxiety. It sometimes makes me wonder why I even want to bother! Interpersonal dynamics are so complicated.

On a personal note I’m also interested in how you negotiate sex and whether or not it will happen.

The only times sex is ‘off the agenda’ on a date is when I have an active yeast infection or a bacterial vaginosis infection. Otherwise, it’s always a possibility! If we’re both feeling it, it’ll [hopefully] happen. And if I’m not feeling it, then it typically doesn’t happen. I say ‘typically’ because there was one time I felt bullied into having sex and then I gave in only because I wanted to get it over with and leave without him harassing me further. It was icky.

How do you manage what to tell friends and family about your new post-marriage life? I enjoyed reading about some of the challenges and judgements in the past. Do you keep your dating life to yourself, let it all out or somewhere in between?

I have mostly kept my dating life completely to myself. My family knows nothing but that’s only because they don’t care to know. My friends know a little. Mars knows a little. One friend – actually my ex-boss – knows about my blog but she doesn’t read it. Several online friends know about the blog and are regular readers. My ex-boyfriend Tex accidentally found out about this blog right after we became exclusive. Needless to say, shit hit the fan hard. It was emotionally devastating and nearly broke us up. In hindsight, we should have ended the relationship then because I don’t think the relationship ever recovered.

Mine is a secret blog and I intend to keep it that way. I would be mortified if anyone I knew found out about it.

Finally, we’d better touch on cougars! What do you think of the whole cougar mythology? Do you ever use that terminology yourself? I know from experience that you like younger men – can you tell me why, and your thoughts on younger vs older and the issues with both?

I don’t like the term ‘cougar’ and definitely don’t use it myself. I like all men! But I’m kind of like Baby Bear in that they need to be ‘just right’… not too old and not too young. I seem to have the best luck with early 30-somethings. They’re not bogged down with life, they don’t have big responsibilities like mortgages, child support/spousal support payments, and child custody schedules. They are still enthusiastic and passionate. And they tend to be responsive text communicators.

I look younger than my age and I think my energy level simply better matches with men in their early 30s.

Older men tend to be lazy with dating and look much older than their age unless they’ve taken immaculate care of themselves (and most men just haven’t). They are also more set in their ways, tend to be harder to get along, and are pretty judgmental.
I recently wrote a long post about my theories involving the pros and cons of younger vs older.

Thank you so much for interviewing me, Eve. This was fun!

Thanks to Lauren for sharing her views and feelings on so many intimate topics. If you haven’t seen her blog before, head on over to Back in Stilettos Again.