When I moved into my new house, it needed some minor updating/remodeling. I found a contractor with excellent references online. The first day he came over for an estimate there was immediate attraction between us. I hired him for the job and things progressed very well. Each time he came to work, which was not every day, but a couple days each week, I would spend time talking with him about what was needed, supplies etc. It was very clear that there were hot vibes being exchanged. Like most construction work, there were unexpected costs and changes in the plan. I had a limited amount of savings set aside for this job, and eventually the money ran out. But I had a plan. One evening in summer he worked kinda late and when he was finished I offered him a beer. We ended up sitting out on the patio for a couple hours. No one else was home so I made my move. I started simply by sitting close enough that my legs and feet could accidentally-on-purpose brush against him when I shifted in my chair. After a couple beers, my legs ended up stretched across, resting on the edge of his chair and his hand eventually found them. Of course, they were tanned, and silky smooth so he couldn’t resist. I began to rub his cock through his jeans with my bare feet. It was rock hard and I was excited that it felt like a nice size—not that it would have mattered. That lasted only a couple minutes and then his hands were sliding all the way up my legs and into my shorts, finding their way to my already wet pussy. Within just a few minutes I was on my knees in front of him, unbuckling his belt, unzipping his jeans, and taking his cock in my mouth. I absolutely love sucking cock and it was so satisfying to hear his quiet moans of pleasure as I took his entire shaft all the way down my throat until I bottomed out. As I continued, I mentally prepared myself for swallowing a load, not sure how big it was going to be and hoping it would taste yummy. He had other plans though. Just as I thought he was gonna blow, he pulled me up and told me to get on. Riding is one of my favorite ways to fuck so I happily obeyed. I fucked him in the chair on my patio until he filled my pussy. When he finished, I told him since I was tapped out of funds, he could fuck me every time he works at my house until the job is done. At this point it was basically small stuff, like finishing all the sanding (I was doing the painting myself), fixing a busted spigot, and finishing installing trim. A month later the job was finished. He even brought some extra help a few times and I “paid” them all—very well. He has since moved on to other jobs and is all booked up, but I have a lot of random small things I need done. Currently searching for a new handyman….