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Tweet my fiance was raised by a bible-thumping local seeking sex mother. my fiance was the rebellious, promiscuous teenager who did, slept around and ran away from home. when she got pregnant at age 19, she got her act together, got her GED, went to college, and worked two or jobs to support herself and her. but she never went for the church thing. fast forward 20-years. we have been living together for 3-years, and she is by far the most sexual woman i have ever met. tough life, right? but yet, it is like pulling teeth to get her to talk about sex! she shrugs her shoulders and says "i don't know" to most of my questions. she claimed she does not have sexual fantasies. she claimed she never thinks about sex. this is the same girl who wants sex 2 or 3 times a day and has engaged in some wild alternative sexual activities with me. i found it hard to accept that this girl does not think about sex or have fantasies? so i questioned her further. she recently admitted that she does have fantasies and thinks about sex often, but then feels guilty because she was raised to believe that sex is a sin. she said that she "knows" having sex is a sin, and that we are living in sin right now because we are not married, and so she tries to drive that out of her mind because the guilt is overwhelming. i try to talk her through the logic of understanding that she is not bound by her mother's beleifs. a topic i can relate with because i have a very similar background with my own bible-thumping mother. my fiance has not been willing to discuss this much further, saying the guilt is overwhelming. help? any advice? how can i approach her and talk this out in a manner that she feel more comfortable with. she has rejected by suggestion for therapy, but i want to move her in that direction. suggestions?

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