You are the delivery driver!

You arrive at your latest job. You own a small moving company and one entire team called out of work today. Beach weather…you can’t blame them…you wish you could have been there today, but you have responsibilities.

You managed to move the schedule around and offer some overtime to get all but one job covered. This one you will have to do alone. You hope it isn’t too bad.

It’s an apartment building with freight elevator, so no stairs to worry about. That’s a good sign. You arrive at apartment 69DD and hit the buzzer. The door opens.

“Hello! I’m here from Double Deck moving service. You are Jean?” You look over her shoulder for signs of moving in progress, like stacks of boxes.

“Oh, I’m her sister, Jane.” She reaches out and shakes your hand vigorously even though you didn’t offer yours. You catch motion out of the corner of your eye and see her inadequately supported heavy breasts jiggle. “Better get used to that, they have a mind of their own!”

“Oh, uh, I wasn’t…” you stammer, staring at her chest as she continues vigorously shaking your hand. She finally stops after she sees you getting uncomfortable.

“I’m just messing with you! I would cover up if I didn’t like the attention! Also, these things get sweaty!” She pets your hand one last time before surrendering it.

“Ah…you got me there. I don’t go out on jobs too often these days…”

Jane gestures for you to come in. She doesn’t move fully out of the way, and you have to rub against her breasts as she stands there, daring you with a smile to ask her to take a step back. You could swear she even inched forward as you tried to slowly slip past without touching, and failing completely as you press into her bosom as you pass. You feel a wet spot brush your hand as you go.

Once past her, you turn back and see a large, thick and hard cock with a growing wet spot at the tip under her equally inadequately supporting stretch pants.

“You really don’t go out on jobs often! You have soft hands, and now I’m sure of it,” Jane giggles lightly. Now instead of watching her breasts quiver and quake, you watch her heavy testicles bounce and wrestle behind the thin material.

“Ah, yeah…I’m the owner of Double Deck. I had a lot of call-outs today and had to reschedule some jobs, but this is the one job I just had to do myself.”