If they didn't care, which most women who get themselves in a situation where a penis is about to enter them, don't since they've already gotten to th...t point, then it does not matter, the hard part's over.If a woman is shallow enough to care about the size of your dick then all you're missing out on is some sex that does not matter. If you still want to have sex with that person, even though she's superficial enough to rule you out because of your dick size, then you're just as superficial as. Foreplay was me fondling her breasts and she stroking my cock. A couple of minutes and then missionary position. All this would take place in the bedroom only and with the light out. This continued for maybe two years. Actually sex had become spasmodic by then. Probably 3 times a week. Was I frustrated? Bloody oath I was. I am ashamed to admit it but I used to masturbate. I hadn’t done that since my high school days. I suggested counselling but Cindy didn’t see that anything was wrong.I had a. I tried to be suave, "Your choice. Whatever catches your eye. It's bound to be good. If not great, at least satisfying."Eventually I was saved from my own mouth by the arrival of the waitress. Out of uniform, she would have been lost to sight in the sea of sameness surrounding us. The regulation straw-thatch roof for hair. The forehead broad enough to be a roof joist. And nearly centered in that expanse the pair of eyes set about a penny apart. She gave us a greedy look while she took our. “I’ve got a Mustang too.”“I remember you saying that one day you wanted to buy one of the new style Mustangs. It may sound silly, but I thought if I owned a Mustang, I would feel closer to you.”“That’s not silly at all. Mine is the same as yours, except yellow with black stripes and a modified GT. Plus, I’ve got one better than my GT at home in my garage. I’ve got a hot and sexy looking Shelby!”“A Shelby, I’m so happy for you honey! I knew how you said you wanted to own one some day!” Karen.