Buy! Buy! Sexual!
I've been having some strange thoughts lately regarding girly bits. It started when I had a moment wondering if the Future Husband TM and a particularly woofy FTM transexual who lives around here were one and the same person. This was, obviously, before I had lunch with the Future Husband TM, during which I had no reason to doubt his manhood.
But in the end, it doesnt worry me. If someone's sweet and shy and charming and loving, and its all wrapped up in a big, furry, beardy body, then I'm there, regardless of what's between their legs.
Girly bits dont neccesarily turn me off, its just the girls they're usually attached to dont turn me on.
