I met a guy..I'd known him for years..we started dating. He was soo smooth. When things got a little heavy, sexually, and I wanted to take things further, he always said no because my eldest son & mates were in the house (fair enough). This went on for months. As well as msgs, through Facebook, sms, about how sexy I was, blah blah...he used to always call, write poems, tell me he couldn't wait to make love to me. Oooh, the anticipation.
Anyways, one day, my son said he was staying at his mates (yippee).
Bought candles, the whole hog. He'd gone out to buy condoms..the scene was set.
I unzipped his trousers and, I kid you not, there was a micro-penis, wet and slimy.
What annoyed me, though, was this full on pretence, how he was going to make back-breaking love to me, how he was my "italian stallion"
...the way he got out of the rather cringey situation was to say that sex was not as important to him and finding an "everlasting connection" was. Bullshit!! I had to dump him due to false fucking advertising'
What a lack of prick!!