Always Be Closing Chapter 2

Hi, my name is Tom Jacobson but you can call me Marcy. I am 23 years old man. I'm 5'9" with light brown hair and a slim build. This story continues where my last one left off. After my luggage was lost on a very important business trip my coworker Tina convinced me to wear one of her spare outfits so that we didn't lose the business. She did a great job making me look very convincing after getting me a set of silicone boobs and even a very realistic looking fake pussy that she managed to glue over my cock, completely concealing my last vestiges of manhood.

After a few drinks I ended up getting into the role and found myself enjoying my new sexuality. My job is to help close the deal and so I decided that I would do whatever it takes.

I woke up the next day lying in bed trying to decide which parts of last night really happened and which parts were a dream. It didn't help that my head was still pounding from all of the drinks I had.

I slowly rolled over in bed as Tina was walking out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a white hotel towel wrapped around her body. Her wet hair was matted down around her neck leaving two little trails of water dripping down the front of each shoulder. She looked radiant.

I was so consumed by seeing Tina nearly naked in front of my that I didn't even realize that I was staring. I snapped out of it as she turned back into the bathroom closing the door behind her.

I rolled onto my back and slowly lifted the sheet unsure of what I would find. I immediately noticed the lace trim of Tina's lingerie across my chest. My heart was racing as I lifted the sheet further and saw the swell my new breasts pushing against the red silk fabric. I held the sheet up with one hand as my other trailed down my stomach towards my crotch. My fingers first came across the elastic band of the matching red silk panties before they slid over the top of the fabric.

At first I was surprised at what I didn't find, and then I remembered everything.