Is it normal to hate the intensity of male urges?
Is it normal to hate how undisciplined the male flesh can be?
I hooked up with this chick I always wanted. She's superficial, the typical hot mean girl. She only ever gave me attention after I reached a certain financial and social status. I knew this, but still couldn't resist the urge. The experience was everything I expected plus more. Not to go into crazy details, but I had multiple orgasms. And I could tell I satisfied her, and was better than she expected. The sight, sound, smell, taste, and feeling of it all was unworldly good. I felt so replenished after words, felt like I drained all the stress and anxiety out of my body. Had the best sleep of my life after as well.
But after time went by I started to regret my actions. I kept hating how I gave her attention. Knowing she wouldn't care about me unless she had something to gain. And how I couldn't rely on her in my lowest moments. Kept reflecting on who I was. A fun loving person who loves friends and family. Video games and writing, and whole bunch of other stuff. And how I mixed souls with somebody so fake and superficial. Knowing that I couldn't truly be myself around her, and being ignored by her in the past. But still choosing her once given the option.
Has anybody been through a similar situation? And does anybody else help how weak the human flesh can be? Let me know.