It’s no secret that my girlfriend’s ex and I had a “competitive” relationship. I won’t go into details about that now. What I will go into detail, though, is what my girlfriend told me about him; and more importantly, *how* she told me.
She was well aware of how competitive we were (if anything, it excited her to have two guys fighting over her), and so this came up quite a bit in the bedroom.
And when it comes to guys, sex and competition, there’s one thing on everyone’s mind: dick size. So, one day back in college when we were making out, I asked her about it.
At first she giggled, and asked me if I really wanted to know that. (Not a great sign). I assured her she did, and so she made me a deal.
“Well, if I tell you his, then it’s only fair that I tell him yours…” she said, with a mischievous grin. She knew exactly the situation she was putting me in. I get to know if I’m bigger, and he knows it too; or he finds out if I’m smaller. Either way, this would put a nail in the coffin of our “competition”.