You shake her hand

You bat away the beast, catching a few drops of her pre, and reach for her hand. You shake vigorously and make sure her hand is as slimy as yours with her goo.

“All business then, hmm?” She licks her fingers. “We are clean,” she mentions as she gestures to your messy hands.

You humor them and lick yourself clean. “Where should we start?”

“We aren’t taking the furniture. It’s mostly just clothes. What we really need help with is our gaming setups. We aren’t so good with tech stuff and it’s expensive,” Jane explains.

“We just need a guiding hand, and yours pass the test.” Jean giggles and you laugh lightly out of embarrassment.

“I’m my company’s IT guy as well. I’ll make sure everything stays safe. I might need a little help if you have big screens. I know you paid for the service…”

“I don’t think that will be a problem. I think we are relieved to get someone not put off by dickgirls…and such a good sport about us messing with you, too!” Jean admits.

“Right! Such soft hands, too…” Jane has crept up behind you and is caressing your hand again.

“I’m not bothered by women with cocks. Haven’t ever touched one, but it’s been quite a day all around. Why don’t we start with the clothes and tackle the technology items last?”