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I am still unsure whether to tell her about our PE or not.
Tell her. This is the perfect segueway if you are ever going to tell her. Telling my girlfriend about it was the best thing that I could have done for my progress. It’s really great when she looks at it and just says, “you’ve been doing your exercises haven’t you?” or when she comments that she can feel me going deeper than before. And those aren’t even the most important reasons I like her knowing.
Her response will likely depend on how you tell her. For example, instead of telling my girlfriend that I have been doing PE for a while, I told her that I found this kooky place and everyone there is probably full of shit but that I would go ahead and try this just for the hell of it. This approach went over much better than saying that you’ve been hiding something from her. A white lie, perhaps, but completely harmless. Besides you can tell her the full story once she is less skeptical and has seen positive results.
In your position, I would start it off by asking if she noticed a difference. Wait until you’re finished having sex of course. Most importantly, keep it relaxed and light-hearted. If she had noticed a difference or not doesn’t matter, go ahead and use the approach I used. You just found it a couple days ago and thought you’d give it a try. It might be good to act shocked if she does notice a difference. Good show, that. Is this deceptive. Yes, but only in part. As I said you can clear your conscience at a more comfortable moment.
She will likely think that you are sensitive about your size already or that you think she wants more. This is, in my observation, the biggest issue to overcome because deep down inside even the biggest of us is a little sensitive. You have to put on your best poker face and let her know that you are doing this to satisfy yourself or - in my scenario - out of experimentation. Let her know that you know she is happy and that she would love you no matter what size you were. Then the magic phrase: “besides, wouldn’t it be cool if this crap really worked?”. If enough confidence is displayed up to that point, that phrase is like fly paper.
My bastard side has come out a bit on this response I think. I don’t want to give you the impression that lying or any sort of manipulation are good modes of communication. They never are. But this falls into the category of deception reserved for suprise parties and gifts. In the end all deception will be fully understood or - if not entirely forgiven - swept under the rug as a really minor offense.
But the short answer is to tell her. I’m done.