I needed someplace to vent that my H wouldn't see (aka not Facebook) and figured there had to be others that needed a good vent session.
My H has this wonderful habit of wanting to have sex about 2, 3 hours AFTER we go to bed. I'm talking waking up at 1am to him petting me, kissing my neck, trying to wake me up. It's never nice, sweet, we both get off sex either, it's basically "hey, wake up enough so I can hump you for a little while." I usually just lay there and pretend to still be asleep because 1) I already don't get enough sleep because the baby still has me getting up at least twice a night, 2) WTAF is wrong is having sex when we are both awake?????
This morning I woke up with the baby, nursed him, then brother him back in our room to nap (it was 20 min before H had to get out of bed for work), and as he is walking out the door he goes, "You deserve a spanking. (Obviously crabby but trying to defuse the situation by trying to joke about it.) I thought there was a rule about no babies in the bed." I almost lost my shit right there. Motherfucker, I wouldn't bring him in here if I wasn't so GD tired from you trying to get your freak on and never giving me any MOTN help. I haven't gotten a good night's sleep in a YEAR.
Anyone else need to get some shit off their chest?
Re: Therapy Session
Just say no in the middle of the night. And fuck that shit about not bringing the baby in the bed. If you are the one getting up with him then it is your call.
Is he wide awake when he does this? Once every few years DH will wake me up in the middle of the night for sex. Its weird because it is usually super romantic, and then halfway through he wakes up and realizes where he is, almost like a sleep walking thing. It is weird, and I have never noticed a pattern of what else is going on, but he is always suprised to be having sex.
However, it does not sound like this is what is going on here. Tell him if he wants sex to initiate while you are still awake. This sounds very off to me, and not knowing the whole story I don't want to make a ton of judgements, but my gut feeling is not good.