I come home from work, turn on the lights and I can't believe my eyes. There's someone sitting on my couch! It's me! What is this? Is it some kind of a joke? She claims that this is her place and wants me out! I can't let that happen! I am the real me! There's only one way to resolve this! We need to compare our bodies to see who is the real one. We strip to show them off and argue who's better looking. It's obviously me, but she thinks it's her! What an idiot! We are so frustrated until we start to get turned off. She lures me into masturbating and I can't help it. Watching her is like watching me but better. We are going to cum just thinking about it! I wonder what it would be like to finger her pussy...