It was around 2 years ago. I don't think about it every day, but if something comes on the tv e.g. a film with a lapdance club/stripper then I go into angry mode. I also have random thoughts about it and get upset. During these times I have to move away from DH, I usually only get angry/upset if he is with me when I start thinking about it.
He had a potentially gorgeously slim woman, presumably in sexy undies which would have come off, wrangling round in front of him. I am writing this at work and have tears in my eyes, He might as well have slept with a prostitute.
I never mention it as DH goes into one when I do, saying he has done ''nothing wrong''. He actually gets angry when I mention it.
It is destroying me. I have mild body dysmorphia. This is one of the worse things he could have done to me. I don't want to leave him.