Does size REALLY Matter?

You ask most women if size matters when it comes to a man's penis and they'll most probably say, "Not really". Are they lying? Well, like with everything else, some are and some aren't. Most women I know, myself included, don't worry about it. To me, it's like any other appendage. You got what God gave you. Some men have small ears, noses, lips, so why not a small penis? Of course, it works in reverse also. Who cares? Besides the men.

Honestly, when it comes to sexual satisfaction, the size of the penis isn't what it really comes down to for most of us. I'm a big girl so it would seem that I'd need an extra few inches for satisfaction. I've had all sizes and believe me when I tell you there's nothing, for me, romantic about being pounded by an oversized dick! Now, if you're one of those scandalous hussies who likes to be tortured, go for it. Find a big one and kill it! But, it's not my thing. Nice and average works great for me.

I like warmth and affection and although sometimes there's nothing quite like a good, hard screw, a smaller one can do the job just as good with the right body positioning. A man's sexual prowess isn't governed by the size of his sex organ. Although I have a large "garage", a compact car can definitely fit in it. It's especially nice if the woman wants to be on top. Besides, the vagina isn't the only orifice on your body. When it comes to oral sex, a smaller one fits just fine.

I always wonder why some men think a big dick is so desired when they don't know how to use it. Having eight to ten inches is fine but not when you have squat technique and all you can do is ram it in and out of a woman's body! Any woman knows the best part of the penis is the head so extra length is surely not every thing. The biggest turn on for me with sex is a clean body and fresh breath. A man cannot expect me to be romantically inclined with him after he's sweaty and filthy from working on his car or moving furniture all day. Some women get turned on by that, not the kid. There is nothing remotely appealing to me about a smelly, sweaty crotch and underarms. NOTHING. Or, some man who's belted down a six pack of beer and smoked a few cancer sticks and wants some tongue action. Don't even think about it. Take your sweaty, smelly ass away from me.

So in conclusion, most times size doesn't count. Unless, it comes to the size of his heart. A big heart beats a big dick any day.