Yes

"Come on in, I'll just be a second." I splashed water on my face and quickly dried off with a towel. There was nothing to cover myself with here so I would just have to face him as is.

"Hi, sorry about that. I was just in the restroom." I said as I came out into the foyer. Jack was standing there wearing some paint splattered blue jeans with a toolbelt at his waist and a white tshirt that was tight on his large frame. I saw that he was looking at a picture of me from my wedding day. "Oh, don't look at that you'll embarrass me. Hard to believe I was ever that young," I said coming up next to him.

"I think you look better now if I'm being honest." He said flatly shifting his eyes to me. Instantly my face flushed and I felt the same schoolgirl feeling I'd felt earlier under his penetrating stare.

"Ummm, the washer is this way." I said and quickly turned hoping he wouldn't notice me blush. I led him down the hall into the small room where we kept the washer and dryer that was also used for storing whatever things we had. Mostly extraneous boxes for my husband's business that didn't have a home anywhere else. Jack began looking at the washer he opened the top a few times pulled it out to look at the back.

After a minute I began to feel awkward and shifted my weight from foot to foot "Can I get you something to drink. Water maybe?" He didn't respond, but closed the top and turned towards me. Then unexpectedly I felt his large hands on my waist and he lifted me up and sat me on the washer on top of the door. I gave a squeak of surprise as I felt the cold metal through the cloth of my pants, and felt him between my legs. He reached past me and pushed a button and I felt the washer come to life underneath me, the small vibrations of water filling the machine were enough to make me gasp. "You... you fixed it."

"Well it's simple enough, I think there's a latch in the door that's not catching when it's closed. I figured a little weight on top of the door would do the trick. Probably a couple books'll do the trick next time. Now we should talk about my payment."

I became acutely aware that a man I just met was between my legs as I was home alone. "Wha... um. What did you have in mind," I stammered.

"Well you're still looking a little flushed after your run this morning." he said, and I blushed an even deeper crimson. "So how about you throw on a swimsuit and come on over to lay out by the pool. I could use some company and day drinking feels a lot nicer with some company."

"Ummm, I'm not sure..."

"I am." He cut me off. "I insist."

I looked down and found myself staring at the crotch of his blue jeans. "Umm ok... then" I said softly.

"Good girl" I felt my pussy clench slightly as those words came out of his mouth. He put his hands back on my waist and stood me up. "Best not to keep me waiting too long." he looked into my eyes as he waited for my response.