Hubby is one of those. When we first went out we never hold hands or kissed in public . His idea was that affection should be shown behind closed doors .
Not that it ever stopped me from trying.
Then there was the dilemma of me walking around the house in my birthday suit . I used to crack up hysterically as he would try to get in front of me to go pull down all the blinds.
Just then I walked into the kitchen in my suit again. He was like what the ? what if your son see you? He’s 18 you know?
I laughed , little did he know I knew my son was happily tucked away in his bed.