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02-09-2003, 03:57 AM
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Everybody Stretch!
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Join Date: Aug 2002
Location: Pa. USA
Posts: 11,637
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Only ever gonna say this once!
I sew for a living and so I keep a tape measure in my purse at all times.
I'd read a book called "The Fear Of Flying" and I was in search of "the zipless fuck".
This was so many years ago, I can't even remember the year.......but I am gonna say 1983ish. I wasn't in a comitted relationship anymore. I met a guy at the club. We danced. He asked if I wanted to go to his place. Yes, I did! I unzipped him and he came pouring out. No names had been exchanged yet.....never would be either. We fucked all night. In the morning we woke and he was hard again. I asked, could I measure? Of course, he said.
Girth=6+inches.........(MMMMMMM! He was thick!)
length=10+inches
He was romantic, sexy/cute, cut, and pretty wealthy! Didn't matter......I never had the urge to see him again!
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