
Hmm, the only married man I've ever been with is the one married to me. I'm very happy to keep it this way.
Honestly, the very idea of being with someone who belongs to someone else (and in the marriage oath that is what happens, an exchange of persons) revolts me. If he is so low that he would cheat on his wife, then why would I want him? And if I try to tell myself that "it's just for me. It's just because he loves
me oh-so-much. He wouldn't cheat if it were not for the torrid passion we share" -- well, that is just me trying to fool myself.