Inspiration: You are the prize.

It may not be worthy of a post, but I had this experience yesterday. My wife is good at "you always" AWALT. Do it once and it's gospel.

My usual habit as I prep my meals is to make just enough for her during the day. I always ask her to make sure because..well people change their mind. She largely ignored me focusing on tasks she had procrastinated on and was in a crunch to get done.

So noon monday comes around and I get a flood of text about where her lunch is, and how I am ALWAYS hiding it. I remind her what we talked about and that she opted to eat what the boys would eat. Rage monster kicks in and apparently i ALWAYS disrespect her and don't listen. Thats not what she said. I need to make her lunch (I do...every day). I am ALWAYS this always that.

Minutes later....Another text about how she tried to make herself lunch and she grabbed garlic salt instead of pepper and who I ALWAYS move the spices and she can't find the right on. Somehow along the text tirade all I could read was blah blah blah blah. Strange.

I fall back on my italian roots ( I am a second get american...). I heard nothing, I saw nothing, I say nothing.

Any how I get home from work expecting an emotional shit storm. Nope. Wife happily watching TV, boys at the table doing homework. My spidey sense is tingling but I go in....give her a hug which is returned rather enthsuatiscly, an apology for her rant and for being stupid (her words), and a big thank you for not getting angry at her.

All evening she was making a big show of how tired she was. A little background I have been denying her sex for about a week...I am taking some extreme actions to break the sex schedule. Plus her attitude has been pretty shitty and completely unattractive.

We get to bed. She asks me how is she going to sleep if I am naked. I am not...but I am just wearing pajama bottoms. She snuggles in close...really pushing against me. I still do nothing but hold her, at some point I try to make out with her the intent is just for a coupe minutes, but she humps me, taking her shirt off, complaining about how tired she is and early we have to get up (4am wake for my gym time with trainer). I tell her I just want to make out put i back in your pants. I settle down to go to sleep.

At around 3am I wake up and she is pulling my clothes off telling me that its too early, we can't do this.....needless to say I fucking tired.

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