Size Matters
She was a gorgeous girl
I met years ago.
at Black's Beach near San Diego.
It's a nude beach
so I wasn't wearing clothes.
She sat down next to me
then disrobed.
Her body was exquisite
I couldn't help but stare.
She knew I was checking her out but didn't seem to care.
We began talking about sex
she mentioned her foot fetish
thought it important I knew
Then she inspected my package
And commented sounding disappointed
I guess eight inches will have to do.
JSB
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