Is it bad that it turns me on that I turned him on?
dcwofhs90
Registrant
In addition to dealing with all the typical issues like self-blame, shame and guilt, I've been struggling with something else, too: it really turns me on that I turned him on. He never really said a whole lot when I was there, but when he did talk, he was extremely complimentary. Always said nice things about me... He complimented me on my (super skinny) body, skin, eyes, etc. I wouldn't have been able to put it into words at the time, but he made me feel sexy, desired, wanted.
When I think back, he took a chance every time I showed up on his back porch. Since I went to his house several times a week for 5 years, he took a lot of chances. He could've been caught hundreds of times. It just doesn't make sense to me that he didn't deem me worth the risk; in his mind, I must've been worth the risk he was taking each time.
They say "no risk, no reward." He considered ME to be the reward for his risk. And when I think back about me being there, desiring more and more and more sex with him, and how turned on I know he was....well, that really turns me on...to this day.
Am I fucked up for thinking this way?
When I think back, he took a chance every time I showed up on his back porch. Since I went to his house several times a week for 5 years, he took a lot of chances. He could've been caught hundreds of times. It just doesn't make sense to me that he didn't deem me worth the risk; in his mind, I must've been worth the risk he was taking each time.
They say "no risk, no reward." He considered ME to be the reward for his risk. And when I think back about me being there, desiring more and more and more sex with him, and how turned on I know he was....well, that really turns me on...to this day.
Am I fucked up for thinking this way?


