I already had most of a sequel in draft form, but I wasn’t going to admit that. I said, “Christ, I better get writing.”We ate and talked until I...need to head back to the hotel to meet up with Ali. I left Cassie and Katherine talking about contracts and money and looking very happy with themselves.Back at the hotel, I decided not to wait for Ali in my room but opted to wait for her in the coffee shop. I ordered a coffee and settled down to check my email. There was one from Cassie that outlined. I am going to straddle you as I think that is where you need the deep work. That ass looks tight to me." All I could say was "Okay" and prepared myself for him to sit on my ass. Before he did that, he spread my legs, saying "I need access to that area" and I felt his hands erotically rub between my tight, muscular cheeks. "How does that feel?" he whispered. "Uh...." "Do you want me to go deeper?" "Uh...yeah."I felt him sit and place his muscular ass on mine and heard him get more baby oil on. I turn and jokingly tell her to keep it the pot. It was kind of lame but she smiled. So she starts cleaning herself off. She licks her fingers and then she lifts up the bottom of her shirt a little to lick the pasta off and that’s when I saw it, the outlining of her penis in her leggings. I was completely amazed. I mean I really had no idea. Rebecca definitely didn’t mention it. I just kept staring in confusion. I look up at her and we make eye contact and she says “oh my god”, and covers her. He tried to shrug it off as his imagination. It had been a longday; maybe he should take a nap? No he would keep playing. He pulled the armdown again and saw three women's hands appear on the machine. Again moneyfell into the tray and like before he felt a strange sensation sweep down hisarms. He looked down at his hands and screamed, "Shit!"Erin awoke and asked him was wrong. He could only turn around on the stooland show her. His hands were now small and feminine. His nails were now longand.