Oh yes

"There is only one other way." Mrs. Higgins says. "Take your pants off."

Jake stands there in complete shock. "What? No."

"Jake, this is what you hired me for. You're not getting cold feet are you?" Mrs. Higgins teased.

"No. I mean yes. I mean, I don't know. I am just confused." Jake said , rushing through his words. "They just sent anyone, I didn't choose you."

Mrs. Higgins feigned being hurt. "Now Jake, that is no way to treat a lady. Didn't I ever teach you about manners?"

"Sorry, that's not what I meant. I just didn't expect to see you here." Jake stammered.

"And yet, here I am. So please, let us continue. Take off your pants." Mrs. Higgins said sternly.

"Mrs. Higgins, I don't know if I want to go through with this anymore." Jake pleaded. He had zero interest in Mrs. Higgins in a sexual way.

Mrs. Higgins unbuttoned her skirt and let it hit the floor. Jake's eyes instinctively went to her crotch. She was wearing crotchless panties with knee high socks. Normally Jake would find this attractive, but not on Mrs. Higgins. Her crotchless panties just outlined her huge untrimmed and unkept bush. And above the bush was a large scar, presumably from a C section.

Mrs Higgins, closed the distance between the two of them and whispered in Jake's ear, "Do you like what you see?" Jake couldn't answer. He could smell the stale cigarette smoke lingering on her skin. And now up close, he could see the poor attempt at makeup she had plastered all over her face.

"Mrs. Higgins, please. I don't want to do this." Jake pleaded.

Mrs. Higgins got very upset at this last comment. "Take off your pants boy!" she yelled. With unusual speed, she quickly grabbed ahold of Jake's pants, and violently yanked them off. She looked up to admire what she had to work with, but alas Jake's erection was nowhere to be found.

"Shy are we?" She said. But Jake was not shy. At least not shy about this. The truth was he just wasn't attracted to her or the situation he found himself in.