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I'm secure enough in my sexuality that I don't care! My wife teaches at a major university, has many gay friends. They are just like any other people (I don't worry about what they do at home) except most of the men dress better than I do and shave more often.
My wife expects a certain amount of sensativity from me, help choosing clothes and honest (and sometimes dishonest) opinions of her figure/looks. For that, I expect a kitchen pass for periodic weekends in order to tear up (I mean wheel) my Jeep.
Every once in a while, skinny-dipping in the pool after dark (when the kids are gone) helps a lot!
If I were to make a long story short: Giving/receiving flowers being gay is all in the eye of the beholder!
Of course my wife knows that a fresh-baked bread or nice bottle of wine are my soft spots!
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