When I first started having sex, I didn't know jack squat about d*ck size. I didn't know they ranged in size until my first love and I broke up and I started dating other guys. Not to say I was sleeping with every guy who showed me their Johnsons, but I was a sneaky youngin' and I was always feeling up on the Johnson by accident (if you know what I mean).It seemed like every Johnson I ever laid eyes on after my break-up with my first love was super huge. But I soon realized that some of these guys were probably average at best, and that my first boyfriend was less than average. I found myself only wanting to know one thing about a guy and that was if he was holdin'. And if he wasn't I was disappointed and rarely felt like being bothered, but if he was a descent size then I would be intrigued.
As I got older, I realized that "the d*ck" and "the man" are two totally different entities even though they are connected. I found myself falling for the Johnson that was connected to a man that I didn't have any interest in. I know it's sad, but it was the reality of the situation for me. I wasn't looking for love, I was just looking for good lovin'.
I found myself in situations where the pipe would be banging, but then the personality and conversation would be whack. And there were times where the pipe was so-so but there was chemistry there. I've always felt that there was always going to be an imbalance when it came to possibly finding good d*ck and great chemistry. And since most females don't climax at the drop of a dime, finding a guy who can help get you to that promise land on top of having great 'after-play' is rare in this day in age where most people are only looking to get a quick nut.
Have any of you ever felt like you could never find the two things (great sex and good company) in one person?
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