WHY SIZE MATTERS

Warning …if things of a sexual nature offend you easily…………please DO NOT scroll down! Why size matters I have known the curse of the envious. I often wish I could have been born with 7 inches like normal men.I know that I would be the envy of most with my impressive huge member, but just for once, I would love to feel the pleasure of hitting bottom, of feeling myself all the way consumed by her. But alas, the pain would be too much for most women to bear.Oh retched be this curse of nature, for it is my folly that I should be blessed with the reality of the envious. The feel of igniting a woman’s passion instead of her pain (although I admit that with some they are inter-twined).It is like leaving a man who is starving in a room with a caged roast turkey and the door of the cage is too small to reach his hand through. Always in fear that I might overstep my boundary, I continue on as your shallow servant and in the same predicament as the despised. Yours truly, DudePlaya, April 5, 2010