Confrontation pt1

At first it was no big deal to see a guy  like that on the stage. But the more I thought about it the more dissatisfied I became. I began to wonder about my girlfriends who were always talking about how great sex is. I wondered if size mattered . I look  over at my lover for the past 3 yrs. We are suppose to get married but now I don’t know I have so many questions. I mean Dave has been good to me but his dick is so tiny it looks even smaller now when I think about the guy on the stage. I couldn’t take it . I push Dave “Wake up !” I said a bit angrily. He rolled over .”What?”  He mutter in his sleep . “Wake up! ” I hit  him  this time. ” O.k.  I am up. What is the problem?”  I couldn’t say . I look at him frustrated by his lack of goods. Then I just reach down and pulled back the covers  and look at him from head to toe. Then I totally lost it I started to abuse poor Dave  then. I told him he was a pathetic piece of shit .” Honey “he cajoled . What is WRONG. . ? “You ” I said”  “You  AND THAT piece of toy  dick between your legs. ”  He look  humiliated and hurt ” Oh honey you have always been happy with Mr. Big.” I howled with frustration then and said ” That raisin is hardly big Dave .” He gulped  and said “I have always wanted   you to be happy.” He was so down and rejected   but I had to  keep going. ” Well I am not happy anymore I have to have a  real dick Dave and it don’t come in small packages like yours. ” I knew I was humiliating him but the more I bitch the more he seem to like it. I told him that I was going out  and getting fuck by one of those dicks. He look at me and said please just come home and tell me about it ok .

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