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I am a relitively short man at 5' 6". All of my life I have been amazed at the number of ladies who are dismissive of shorter men, even when the ladies themselves are short.
Thankfully, not all women have this "tall guy" thing.
The funny part is that my dick is just under eight inches, and thick with a 2 inch head. So, I'm a short guy with a big dick.
As I approached my forties I was divorced and back into dating, I was pleased to learn that there were fewer ladies my age with the old preference for tall guys.
My first girl friend was Carla. She had big tits and a beautiful face. She was always talking about her big tits, and how they affected her sex life. Her size was a big thing to her.
She had also hinted that she didn't care for guys with big equipment. I felt a bit insulted, feeling that she assumed that since I was short, so mas my prize.
At the end of our third date, we stood kissing in her back yard. I was wearing light wool slacks with silk boxers. Soon my cock had elongated to full length and was pulsing uncomfortably.
I guided her hand to my crotch. Her breathing suddenly rose.
"Oh-no," she moaned.
"Would you like to have a look?" I slowly unzipped my slacks and extracted my veiny length.
"Surprised?" She was silent for a moment.
As she slowly gripped just beneith my glans, she whispered,
"You are truly blessed."
"Thank you very much," I whispered into her ear hotly, as pre-cum moistened the head.
"My uncle has one this big. I saw him coming out of the shower once."
I let the moment linger. Silence as her strokes became more deft.
Then I said, "Tell me about it."
A little horny cry came from her throat, as if the memory of the incident jarred her composure.
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