Good lord, I've been off line for a few days and all sorts has come out!
Alifen - I agree with other comments that say "tell him no". I was always terrified of disagreeing with my husbands (yup, plural) - brought up that way, I reckon. The empowerment when you pluck up courage and do it! and in the event neither of them seemed to be able to do anything but go along with what I said I wanted. Life is so much more satisfactory: give and take is fine so long as both sides are taking both roles. Mind you, I notice I'm voicing my views more and more freely ... empowerment can be addictive.
My partner is in fact my ex (the last one), and we get on so much better now that I live here and he lives there. Nanachrissy, you are so right about the pleasures of living alone - I love it (but yes, I do still get the hugs, and that makes a huge difference). Although I do still look up and down the street occasionally in case a Knight on White Charger/George Clooney/some other terrific hunk happens to be knocking around and at a loose end.
I just think I'm not the living together type, at bottom. Perhaps sex AND my own place is just asking for too much.