The Wife vs. The Whore (Treat Her Like a Prostitute)

Maybe I have too much faith in people, but it always amazes me at how triflin’ some folks can be. I got a call from my old co-workers Nicole the other day and during the course of conversing we started talking about relationships. After updating each other on the status of our non-existent love lives, Nicole told me about this woman she’s knows that’s been living the trife life.
For the sake of this story, we'll call this woman Mrs. Jones. She's an older sister in her late 30s, good job, no kids and married to a wonderful man that worships the ground she walks on. Her husband caters to her ever need, supports her financially and emotionally, and showers her with affection whenever he cans. Sounds almost perfect, right? Well, here's the catch, Mrs. Jones has a 21-year-old boy toy (aka a jump-off) on the side that she sees regularly. Cheating in a relationship is bad enough, but if you don't have any respect for the sanctity of marriage—which is before God—I don't have much respect for you as a person. But I digress...
Of course I had to ask why Mrs. Jones was cheating on her husband since he sounded like such a good man. According to Nicole, Mrs. Jones cheats because her husband doesn't "fuck her like a whore." Yes, you read correctly, Mrs. Jones likes to be "fucked like a whore." Nicole was quick to point out that Mrs. Jones didn't want to be a whore in a literal sense, she's just into the hardcore and kinky stuff. Apparently her doting husband makes love to a wife that likes to be fucked. Go figure.
My next question of course was, "Why doesn't she just ask her husband to give it to her how she wants it?" Supposedly Mrs. Jones has, but her husband is madly in love and just doesn't have "fucking" in him.—at least not how she wants it. He's all about kissing her slowly, stroking her gently and lighting candles, which is all good on occasion but it's not the dose of vitamin S Mrs. Jones desires. Meanwhile, her 21-year-old stallion delivers the hardcore goods each and every time before sending her home to her husband, who doesn’t have a clue. If that ain't trife I don't know what is.
Are there women out there like Mrs. Jones that prefers "fucking" over "making love"? How do you guys define the difference between the two? If your spouse satisfied you in every way possible except the bedroom would you resort to cheating or try to make it work? Can your wife/woman be a lady in streets and a whore in the sheets without losing the respect of her mate? Are there men out there that think their wife or the woman of their children should only be made love to? Do stories like these make you lose faith in the sanctity of marriage?
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