The Unethical Slut, Act II
That wasn’t the first time I was propositioned for an affair. The conservations were always the same. Dissatisfied with their sex lives and unable to find solutions, these men ignored the boundaries set by their partners and sought comfort without consent. They wanted to be cheaters.
They would use any and every excuse: She wouldn’t approve anyway; it would hurt her feelings if I asked; I would lose her if I brought it up; she just wouldn’t understand. For some, these make the forlorn call of a sad lonely man whose partner doesn’t understand him. I hear a selfish person who has poor communication skills, poor self-knowledge, and trust issues. For some, these would make the perfect guy to fix up. For me, these are all dealbreakers.
Cheaters are selfish, obviously, because they act without regard for their partners’ happiness, but I think maybe I am selfish, too. Maybe I’m selfish for wanting a week without men asking if slutty me would fuck them behind their partners’ backs. Maybe I’m selfish for telling people to negotiate for the sex they want. Maybe I’m selfish for believing a society that values communication over exclusivity in relationships would have happier, more confident people with better sex lives. Those desires are all selfish because realized, they would mean I deal with fewer men who want to cheat on their partners, but somehow I can’t imagine why fewer cheaters would be a terrible thing.

