He wants to test you first.

“Well, first I'll need to test your abilities myself” Mr. Washer starts looking at you in a slightly different way now. “I need to be sure you can handle my type of clients after all.”

You got caught up in all the events before, so you hadn't really envisioned him in that way before, but now that you look at him he is actually not so bad. He's an older man, perhaps in his 40's with salt and pepper hair and short beard. He's stocky, but in a muscley kind of way, and he dresses well.

“Please, undress.” He asks, while undoing his belt and opening his fly.

You take only a moment to strip off your pajamas, and are again reminded at how sexy you are. Even though you have a new found appreciation for men and their 'flavors', you must still have some of your straight male brain inside you as your female figure still turns you on a lot.

“I won't require much to determine your skills. A blowjob will do.” Mr. Washer states in such a matter of fact way.

You don't hesitate as the prospect of a fresh load of cum has already moistened your pussy. You kneel out of the chair and in-front of Mr. Washer. You open his fly and take out his member, you are quite shocked at the size. He isn't even semi-erect and his dick is about 7 inches. You start rubbing him in your hands, licking your lips in anticipation. Soon he is fully erect as you stroke up and down his now 10 inch length.