Quote from: Squircle on December 13, 2015, 01:59:17 PM
I perhaps should have pointed out that he was the first man I've ever been on a date with. So I have nothing to compare him to.
It just makes me more nervous about going on a date with a different guy; what if it turns out I just don't like being with men? It's kinda confusing!!
Thanks for the advice everyone 
I began experimenting with my interest in men at around age 20. I often felt mild attraction and, naturally, excitement at "what could be," but it never felt
just right in the end. I could never find myself in the mood or desiring much greater than what I already had with them. "This is way too fast" or "I like him, but I don't like him
enough" were my most common doubts.
Forward to age 27, I encountered a man by pure chance that I rapidly developed long nights of conversation with. While he some times complimented me, he never made the conversation about my being a woman and his being a man. Any flirting was both brief and appropriate to the conversation. It was as though he was spending all of this time with me because he was fascinated, before all else, by my person. After around 2 weeks of this, I caved: for the first time in my life, I confessed my feelings before the other party.
I am 30 years old now and I am still with him. He is many things that I adore: brilliant, handsome, tall, clever, quite masculine (but sensitive and self-aware) - and my absolute favorite - very silly. He is also 7 years my junior and we had to tolerate a long-distance relationship for quite some time. Those are normally deal breakers for me. Regardless, I couldn't be happier.
As V so nimbly alluded above:
"wrong man". I have to echo that, for some women, it takes
many attempts before you feel okay enough to let the magic in.