Welcome to Fetish Alliance

Men are from Mars... Women are from Venus

HER side of the story

He was in an odd mood Sunday night. We planned to meet at a bar for a drink. I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls and I thought his mood may have been my fault because I was a bit later than I promised, but he didn't say anything much about it. The conversation was very slow going so I thought we should go off somewhere more intimate so we could talk more privately. We went to a restaurant and he was STILL acting a bit funny. I tried to cheer him up, all the while wondering whether his mood was because of me or something else. I asked him if I did something wrong and he said no, but I wasn't really sure. Anyway, in the car on the way back home I said that I loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know what the hell that meant because he didn't say it back or anything. We finally got back home and I seriously starting to wonder if he was going to leave me! I tried to get him to talk but he just switched on the TV. Reluctantly, I said I was going to go to bed. After about 10 minutes he joined me and to my surprise, we made love. Afterwards he still seemed really distracted and I just wanted to confront him but I just cried myself to sleep. I just don't know what to do anymore. I mean, I really think he's seeing someone else.

HIS side of the story

The Giants lost. Got laid though.