Okay, so I came over here to ask you to dance, but Im concerned. We could hit it off really well, have a few drinks, and next thing you know you're giving me your number becos Im too shy too ask for it...... I finally get the nerve to call, we take in a movie, have some dinner, I relax, you relax, we go out a few more times, get to know each others friends, spend lots of time together, then finally have to get past this sexual tension and really develop this intense sex life that is truly incredible, decide our relationship is solid and stable, so we move in together for a while, then a few months later get married. I get a promotion, you get a promotion, we buy a bigger house. You really want kids, but I really want freedom, but we have a kid anyway, only to find that I am resentful, the sparks start to fade and to rekindle them we have two more lovely kids. Now I work too much to keep up with the bills, have no time for you, you're stressed and stop taking really good care of yourself, so to get past our slow sex life and my declining self-confidence I turn to an outside affair for sexual gratification. You find out because Im careless and a lousy liar, you throw me out (justifiabily so) and we have to explain to the kids why mommy and daddy are splitting up. Thats just tooo sad. Think about the children. For gods sake, if you dance with me and we hit it off, lets just keep it sexual, because we both know where its going!!!!