Carlotta,

 

Thanks a lot for understanding my questions. I only ask you kindly not to tell your mama about my questions, she's gonna think that you are married to a nut! Well, actually I dont care at all. It is only that I am sure she cannot bring up the issue for any discussion.

 

You asked about the size of my "Quasi" well, and then you recanted your request. Should I answer or not? Yet, you kept coming to the net to check what answer I gave only to find that I have not checked the mail. This frustrated you because you really wanted to hear...or at least to be sure that I am not hurt by the request to know "Quasi's" length. 

 

Well, it is the idea of every young male to know how long it is. The youthfulness of the male is actually not a chronological age, it is the male ego. I think we shall have to do this together because hidden behind the length question, is: under what circumstances were the measurements made? If you promise that those circumstances will not be brought into the discussion until a later time if need be, then I will promptly answer your question.

 

My actual size is 7.8 inches at its fullest length (in erection). This is accompanied by a diameter of 1.9 inches. Within the same circumstances. I do admit that it is above average, but the vagina is usually flexible to accomodate from 2 inches on. It is general belief in both women and men that the longer and bigger the better, but actually it does not matter because the most sensitive areas of a woman are "three-points" with the one close to the upper part of the vaginal mouth as the most sensitive. All the three points are close to the surface area.

 

The myth around the long and thick is only true in one area: the duration of the play. For women who are hyper-active, and easily overdo the men, they stand a better chance of satisfaction even by inexperienced men because the muscles hold longer. The point for men is to learn to listen to the woman. Love-making is a language that once there is a non-verbal communication, complemented and supplemented by verbal but non-rational sounds, or emotional but non-rational ones, then it is just enough to know the "not-yet" and the "ready" moments.

 

My nipples too are big...but just the nipples, not the breasts. Fat men tend to have breasts (or at least they look like) I am not big so there is no fear of that, but my nipples are big because my mother has big breasts...though she is thin. I guess our daughters may either inherit it from me, or be like you. Now here is a point about the big-nipples and the big penis: is that those of such structures are usually very sexually minded. They love it! I love making love, but I am not an addict. I can control but when I have it, I have our worth. I love quality stuff and so when there is not enough time, I cannot settle for a quicky! I cannot just run in and out, I dwell there. Are you ready to take on that? I really love to feel every aspect of my beautiful one.

 

Now think of the length and width in terms of penetration into you. Think of the simultaneous embrace that locks us together, think of the succulent kiss that is in itself another love-making at the top...as you feel my breath and I lie between your breasts...think of then doing it slowly and peacefully as those who have become one and not mutual exploiters of each other...think of it that you neither have to hide nor be ashamed that you do it...it is yours, you can walk with me in the streets, kiss me there, or anything that is expressive of our love and affection...think that husband and wife are not just married, they are best friends and lovers...then you know that there is more to the length and width and duration than you can imagine. But we still have to do the latest measurement...and it is you to do it...and then give it a beautiful pecan ice-cream! Dont complain, you took me there gal! Just teasing. I wanna sleep with you on the floor, in the kitchen, at the lounge, on the couch,in and on the bed, every room must be blessed by our intimate presence in the style that is most intimate and convenient for the place. Remember that I too have a job.

 

My job will be to trace the surface area of you vagina with my tongue. I will make it a point to know its circumference, its inside by feeling it with the tongue. I must get to acknowledge the three points with my tongue. The two on the sides a little lower in and the one above, a little to the top. I will tickle it well until you reach orgasm with my tongue and I taste the juice that you offer to me. It is then that I will have taken the bonding juice and the meal of your life. It is sweet to know that in that I become completely yours.

 

After tracing with my tongue, then I will put my male-markings in my territory sealing the entry with only my scent so that no one will ever feel at home there. It will be mine both determinately and regularly. It will be my dwelling place as long as we are alive...it will never be equalled to by another for the rest (if you choose to find out against my will) will be mere imitations. Nothing else will be desirable than your key. People think that women give "medicine" to men, but no - I tell you, if a man makes a woman happy, and the woman truly feels it, there is nothing else a man wants...and the ignorant think it is medicine. Have you seen where "Wazee" have condemned a woman for giving medicine to a man...only the gossipers come with such things...men envy such a man and women become jealous of their treasures.

 

There is one think I wanna blame you for. It is actually very bad...and I would kindly request you to stop. Please, stop not-continuing to love me. It is the only thing you continue to do that I want you to stop....you are not not-loving me and stop doing that, just continue to love me everyday more and more. Can I add something again? 

 

I love you as my other half, as my baby-gal, I am your teddy-bear to play with, I just wanna make you completely consumed with love that for you to live without me around will be unimaginable torture...I want you hooked on me and I on you so that we become genuinely addicts dependent on each other in the most free-est way possible.

 

Love

Barney