For years I dated a man who I loved and who loved me. Our sex drives differed - I enjoy it a lot but it does not consume my every waking moment and I could go without it for weeks. We actually had sex a few times a week, which was great.
Occasionally we’d go for a day out and drive off to deep countryside. Every time he’d park up and we’d go for a walk and he’d either try it on or get annoyed that someone was fishing or walking their dog or something ( not cross with me, just a bit distracted and sad that he couldn’t have sex in the woods). And I’d just think “can we not have a day in the countryside without a shag? Just once?”
At the time we were both around 50.
Sex pest or just a high sex drive?