Going the opposite direction...
i had a best friend (female) in college who had me set her up with this guy in one of my classes who she thought was hot. A week or so later she came and asked me for advice on how to break up with him. i asked her what was up, had he hurt her or something. She finally confessed that the guy had the smallest penis she'd ever seen, she swore it was only 2 inches long when hard - she said she couldn't even feel it inside her when they slept together. She wanted to break up with him, but also not hurt his feelings because he was such a nice guy. i let her make a confession to the guy that her and i were both in love and had been keeping our love secret for so long not wanting to break up our friendship. It worked, but i did feel sorry for the guy because i'm sure he knew the lie and most likely had gone through this many times. i don't know how much surgery could do for him because from everything i've read, at the most only between 1 to 2 inches can be gained from such an operation. But i guess 3 or 4 inches is better than 2.
And she can't take over 4-6 in
And that is why if the guy is bigger than 4-6in a woman can't take all of him. So size doesn't always mater. Those oversized guys can't do any better than a average size, and than he can't do as well. Like my Dad always told me it isn't the size of the hook but how you wiggal the worm.
And in case I haven't said it before . . .
. . . it sure is nice to be able to talk about sexual matters in a straightforward way.
When I was in college, I took an honors level course in human sexuality. The class was, unfortunately, packed with little kids who did a lot of snickering and giggling, but not a whole lot of contributing. One day, we were discussing barrier forms of birth control, specifically, the cervical cap and diaphragm. After the professor explained insertion, one little ball of fluff asked, "But . . . what do you use to get it out?" I truly thought she must be kidding, so I piped in with, "Needle nosed pliers." She asked, "Really? Doesn't that hurt?" One look at her fluffy little face and I knew she thought I was serious. I gave her a little finger-waggling wave and said, "With your fingers." Her cheeks flamed, mouth turned down, and she let out with a disgusted, "Ewwww!"
I told her that, barring a tragic rugby mishap, that vagina was going to be attached to her for the rest of her life, so she'd better get used to it.
It's nice to have a crowd that can discuss these things :)
Kallie