The Left one

Unable to tear your eyes from the two images, you feel your breathing quicken and your face flush.

Your mind was racing. The man on the right was so much bigger than you. Even hard, you had never been bigger than 5 inches. Plus, you had never been able to put on muscle. He was just so...so...sexy...

Your breath quickened again.

Could you really be thinking this way? Did you really identify more with a shemale than with him? Could you really tell this man that?

Slowly, you take a deep breath and remember that, no matter what you tell him, the Law prevented him from telling anyone else.

Realizing that the beauty of the left picture appealed to you deeply, and that, if you could, you would trade places with her right now, you reach out and circle the picture of the cute little T Girl.