Choose -11- TG

You flounder quite a bit on the choice, but - afraid of looking too odd in her eyes, yet unwilling to go all the way just to prove your womanhood, you tell her to graft on a pair of middling size.

She grins at you as she presses the flesh against you; you feel something burning, and you gasp, realizing you can actually feel the nipples pressing against the outskirt of your cloth.

Underneath it all, though, you still feel your manhood against your underweear; you wonder how in the world you'll explain this when you get home.