Sure, you can branch out now and then, but he wants you to work as a duo.
I know I said earlier that he wants to bang your friends, so this might seem like a double standard, but it’s true.
We just can’t figure you out, and all our attempts end in humiliating defeat.
Seriously, though, I want to let you in on a little secret—men don’t know shit about women.
Even if it’s not your thing, try to have fun with the fact that it makes him happy. He wants to feel like you’re bringing something extra into his life, so tell him about your favorite authors, philosophers, whatever. How would you feel if he got a Mohawk or grew a rattail?