The accountant

“Let me pull out here and we can go see Jill our accountant.” She pulls out and you sigh reflexively.

“Fuck, I feel empty…” you tell her as she helps you stand.

“You look pretty full, Tom,” Sharon laughs at your cum belly.

“At least one of us will fit in our clothes better,” you point at her empty balls as you dress.

“For now…why don’t we get together later?”

“Uh…maybe…” you reply noncommittally.

“Up to you…” she smirks. “Let’s go see Jill.”

Sharon leads you out and through another door to the offices. She knocks on the one marked ‘Jill’.

“Come in!” Calls a voice. Sharon opens the door.

You see Jill sitting at her deck, clearly buried in work. “Hi, Jill! This is Tom. He wants to join our gym. I just *filled* him in on everything *in depth*.” She pats your belly when Jill looks up.

“You like what you’ve seen so far, Tom?” Jill smiles.

“Uh…yeah…actually…” You clear your throat. Sharon said I could get a free month…?”

“I sure did. Why don’t you go over it all with him? I’ve been away from the front too long!” With that Sharon leaves and closes the door behind her.

“We *do* offer free membership to those that we think might be a good fit.” Jill stands and walks around her desk to shake your hand. She is wearing a long skirt and her full package is hidden behind it. Her cock is much fatter than Sharon’s and her balls nearly reach the floor. As she moves, her skirt rides up. Her balls appear first and then her hardening cock catches the hem and it slides out too. Before her hand touches yours, her wet tip touches your leg and you reach down to guide it between your legs so Jill can reach your hand to shake it.

“I think it fits just fine, Jill,” you reply while shaking her hand more confidently than you normally would.

“Oh! Someone is confident!” Jill pulls on the waistband of your pants. You help pull off her top and yours. She lets you push her back to sit on the edge of her desk.

“You look so full of juicy cum…” you cup her straining balls.

“I’ve been so busy…I haven’t been able to take care of myself…” she blushes.

You climb onto the desk and lower your ass to her tip. It immediately stretches you open to your limit and still you have so far to go.