Joy: Diary of a Sex Addict

Thursday, June 30, 2005

Friday Q & A: When Opportunity Knocks

I've decided to start a Friday Q&A, where I attempt to answer one or two questions that came my way by email during the week. This one from Scotti:

Do you think guys with sex addictions have a harder time finding willing females? Do you think opportunity is easier as a female?

Well, I'm no gender studies expert, but I imagine it's easier for women. Because most men are probably less accustomed to being offered casual sex than most women, men (speaking in very general terms) as a group are probably more likely to be flattered, dumbfounded, and ultimately tempted by the offer. Men are more apt to view an offer of sex from a stranger as an opportunity that shouldn't be missed.

Most women who exhibit some degree of confidence find themselves constantly fielding offers for sex--some subtle, some not. A decent-looking woman at a well-populated party might logically surmise that, were she of a mind to do so, she could go home with any one of a number of willing fellows. A man at the same party, however, probably has fewer options. For women (I'm referring to the non-addict population here) it's probably much easier to decline any given offer of sex, because we know another offer is just around the bend.

As a woman, I know that I can walk into a supermarket, a bookstore, a Laundromat, a bank, a restaurant, even the DMV--and find at least one man with whom to share a tender moment. I'd venture that men don't have it quite so easy.

A bit of anecdotal evidence: recently I walked into Tully's. This was in the Castro, where my chances of hooking up with a guy were diminished by roughly 98%. I went in because I wanted a cup of coffee--just a simple dose of caffeine, nothing more. It came as some surprise, then, to see a guy sitting at one of those very tall cafe tables, half-hidden behind a copy of the Chronicle, checking me out. He was about 27, medium height, wearing wire-rimmed glasses and an old concert T. The place was packed, so I asked if I could share his table. He said I could. "Want part of the paper?" he asked.

"No," I said. "You can just tell me the highlights."

"Too depressing," he said.

"You live around here?" I asked.

"No, I'm housesitting for a friend."

"Where's the friend?" I asked.

"In Lisbon."

"Where's the house?"

"Over on Diamond, a couple of blocks up the hill."

Which is when I asked the question no guy in a similar situation could have gotten away with. I said, "Can I see it?"

His eyes lit up, and I knew he was thinking, "What are the chances?" He was considering the improbability. He was thinking that a very unlikely gift had just fallen in his lap from the blue. "Now?" he asked.

"Now," I said. That was that. (It was a lovely place, by the way, although a little too Victorian for my taste. It looked like one of those houses that had been color-coded by Bob Buckner).

Imagine a guy just a few sentences into a conversation with a woman he's never met before asking to see her place. She'd size him up for dangerous weapons and start looking for the nearest exit.

Of course, I realize that there are millions of men out there who aren't the least bit interested in casual sex, and millions of women who are. But in making a very generalized comparison between the sexes here, it seems to me that the answer to Scotti's question is yes, male sex addicts probably have a harder time finding willing females.

What are your thoughts on the matter?

9 Comments:

  • It's nice to be able to comment on your blog, finally.

    Once I decided to have multiple partners, I found a fair number of the fairer sex were interested in joining me.

    When I compare our tales, Joy, I am impressed by two differences.

    My partners tend to be repeat business, and I strive to be honest with them about my catting about. This is possible, in part, because I don't have a significant other in the picture.

    The other difference is that you get thrill from the unexpected and spontaneous pick up. I have to say, I have never so much as approached a strange woman in a bar, or been approached by one. (Or if I was approached, I was too dense to notice the sexual edge.)

    I find this interesting because I don't think it is attributable to our a gender difference (men approach women all the time), or a difference in appearance or confidence (I don't lack confidence, and I am confident I'm no less attractive than you, dear Joy.)

    Maybe it's just a difference in style, or experience.

    For now, I will follow your progress--and take notes!

    By Blogger Jefferson, at 7:08 AM  

  • i agree with jefferson, i've never had someone do this before, but i'd love it. sounds too fun to pass up.

    so are you going to answer the slue of questions i sent in that e-mail on your blog?

    i'll be famous!

    By Blogger exile, at 3:02 PM  

  • Hi Exile. Yes, I'll be answering your questions. They were snazzy, I just need time to think about them a little.

    Jefferson--Thanks for your perspective. I also steer clear of bars most of the time, because the whole scene is a little off-putting.

    I think it's great that you're honest about your "catting about." I certainly don't lead anyone to belive they're my one and only. I think the nature of my encounters with men make it clear to any and all of them that they're not the only fish in my sea.

    I do have to say that, judging from your picture, you may have an easier time than many men with the whole pick-up thing.

    By Blogger joy, at 3:28 PM  

  • My heavens, Joy, are you making a move on me? Damn, you're smooth.

    Thanks for the compliment, but the face you see here is not in fact the face yu woudl see on my head.

    My explanation for why I use this face can be found here.

    My real face is heading to your inbox.

    And you know, while I am sure that your detractors may take issue with this, you are clearly one who favors honesty.

    I mean, apart from the whole cheating on your husband thing.

    By Blogger Jefferson, at 6:14 PM  

  • i so need to hang out with you people outside of blog land.

    roll out with jefferson, joy, and viv. what ever happens in new york stays on my blog...

    By Blogger exile, at 11:08 AM  

  • we have no joy in our lives! come back!

    By Blogger exile, at 3:09 PM  

  • I enjoy the game. I enjoyt the variety and the dicovery of a new partner.

    By Blogger Tom Ripley, at 2:48 AM  

  • Its harder for a man because alot of women are offended by a man who wants just sex.

    By Blogger Jay, at 7:56 PM  

  • a 30 SOMETHING WOMAN STILL CONFUSED ON BEING A SOCCER MOM, HEAD OF HOUSEHOLD, STILL PURSUING A PIPEDREAM, HAIRSTYLIST. i LOVE THE WAY YOU MOVE IN YOUR STORIES...YOUR ELLOQUENCE IS OUTSTANDING.....i CAME UPON YOUR BLOG AND CANT GET ENOUGH....I'VE EVEN PLACED YOUR LINK WITHIN MY OWN BLOGS....i Feel that I live with two people(*like most)inside of me. I have this Healer/Savior mentality....then this roaming tiger and free spirit that watches men jerk off on line and who secretly thinks about sex with every male she meets. Is this normal....I guess what i mean is ....I feel like i Could handle one person....then walk around the corner and find another.....
    am i finally hitting the stage in my life,where nothing matters but what I want? Do I jump up and down and yell from the highest mountain top...FINALLY MY SEX cRAZED OVERWORKED PASSIONATE LIBIDO CAN FINALLY COME OUT OF THE CLOSET and BREATHEEEEE?
    Is this...what being in your "PRIME" is all about?
    You, my lady, are divine and So purrfectly lucious. I want you to know that you are, in a sense ... a siLENT HERO of mine and I will read your blog til your have written your last sentence......
    I love the smell of your air....
    Freedom i call it.
    Thanks......for simply sharing your airspace.
    rOwE*

    By Anonymous rOwe, at 3:08 AM  

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