The new building

You push the cart in the front. There’s an attendant at the front door.

“Hello, who are you here to see?” She asks.

“We actually are just finishing up our lease for a place. Apartment 69EE, I’m Jean.”

“69DD to 69EE? Must be a bigger place,” you chuckle.

“It is, where it counts, and who are you?” The attendant walks up to you.

“I’m the moving guy. Owner of Double Deck Moving Company,” you extend your hand. “No job is too small or large.” You reach for your business card, tucked into your waistband.

“I’m Sherrie, the attendant here.” She accepts your hand. “You usually help out personally on jobs like this as the owner?”

“Well long story short, I just had to take this job. My card, if you need anything. You might have need of me in the future being here all alone.”

“It’s a little sticky…” she gets a tissue and wipes the card off.

“Sorry! These things have no pockets,” you turn 360 for her. “My uniform got messy so these were all we could get for me in a pinch.”

“Oh, it’s okay, messes happen. I’ll save this for later.” She tucks it down the front of her slacks. She pulls the loose material tight as she adjusts herself. You see she has a large cock and pats her heavy balls when she makes sure you’re looking. “I might have a couple heavy somethings that need moving. Thank you for offering.” She pats your belly before returning to her post.

“My pleasure,” you reply as she calls the freight elevator for you. You hear the machinery lurch to life and slowly come down from the top floor.

“Thank you so much!” Jean thanks Sherrie. “Let’s take the regular elevator, Jane, we need to hurry!”

The car was at the lobby already and the door opens instantly. “See you up there!” Off they go.

You look back at Sherrie, sitting with a huge tent in her pants, legs spread. She smiles as she extracts the card you gave her.

“Is this your personal number?” She asks.