
hahahahahaha...damn gal.
I've never had an open relationship that's been classed as such - although if I think about it, I'm kinda in one now - my friend, who I love dearly, is my closest confidante, my lover, my friend. We talk about our love lifes away from each other, we talk pretty much everyday (for the past 2 years), and we were officially a couple for 3 months, before I decided we should be lovers and friends, but not actually together.
It works nicely. We share each other's emotional burdens, when I'm with her I help out with her kids, and around the house, and we help each other out financially sometimes...and we fuck a fair amount, really great sex. We see each other people though, and whilst a lil bit of jealousy arises in both of us, when we talk about people we're seeing, we both know we don't want to be together as a couple, so the situation is ideal.
When we've thought about it too much on numerous occasions, we've both said to each other "I don't think we should fuck each other anymore", but as soon as we see each other, it' only a matter of hour before I'm sliding up inside her whispering dirty things in her ear.
We share intimacy, but not really during sex - where it just becomes animal.
The other day, when we were talking about a guy she's seeing, I said he should ask permission to play my drum, which she carried on as "and so he should ask your permission to fuck me?"...I half-joked yes.
I don't think I could share anyone I really cared about with anyone else.
I think that's an animal instinct thing - as a guy with testosterone running through ya, you feel anyone that you're seeing, or have recently seen, and see value in, is "yours".