No, and she's not happy about it

"Sweety, I said I'm a virgin, not an idiot. I've seen porn and I know what a big one looks like." It was a longshot, and it serves you right for trying.
"I'm sorry," you reply. "I'm embarrassed about my size and I was hoping you wouldn't notice."

Mary starts getting dressed, and you feel all of the possibility of this new relationship slipping away. "You're leaving?" you ask, your voice full of disappointment.
She looks you in the eyes. "You're a nice guy, but I've got to be honest with you. I've been waiting for my first time for awhile and, when it happens, I'd like to be able to feel something." Ouch.

As she gathers up her things and starts to leave, you realize that this might be it for you. If Mary won't have you, maybe no one will. Maybe you should do whatever it takes to save this relationship.