I knew I was in a tight spot. My house desperately needed some renovations, but my bank account was looking rather dismal. I had heard about Jeff, the contractor, from a friend who claimed he did amazing work. But I was certain his services would come with a hefty price tag. Still, I decided to give it a shot, hoping I could find a way to convince him to lower his rates. After all, I had my charms, and I wasn’t afraid to use them.
I prepared myself for his visit, wanting to make a good impression. I chose a short, tight skirt, knowing it would ride up easily, and a low-cut blouse that showcased my ample cleavage. I left my panties in the drawer, feeling the smooth bare skin of my pussy as I walked. I wanted to be prepared for any opportunity that might present itself.
As I heard the doorbell ring, my heart raced with anticipation. I took a deep breath, smoothed out my skirt, and opened the door with a warm smile. Jeff stood there, tall and muscular, with a tool belt strapped around his waist. His eyes widened slightly as he took in my appearance, and I felt a rush of power.
“Hi, I’m Jane,” I said, extending my hand. “You must be Jeff. Please, come in.”
He stepped inside, his gaze lingering on my body for a moment before he shook my hand. “Pleasure to meet you, Jane. I’m here to take a look at the work you need done.” His voice was deep and rough, sending a shiver down my spine.
I led him through the house, pointing out the areas that needed attention. As we walked, I made sure my skirt swayed with each step, offering glimpses of my bare thighs. I could see his eyes darting towards my legs, and I knew he had noticed my lack of underwear.
“So, what do you think?” I asked, leaning against the kitchen counter, crossing my legs to give him a better view. “I know it’s a lot of work, but I’m hoping we can come to an agreement.”
Jeff cleared his throat, his eyes flicking up to meet mine. “Well, it’s a big job. I can give you a quote, but it won’t be cheap.”
I bit my lip, feigning disappointment. “Oh, I was hoping for something more… affordable. I really need these renovations, but I’m on a tight budget.” I let my hand rest on my thigh, slowly inching my skirt up, revealing more of my smooth, bare skin.
He shifted his weight, his eyes fixed on the exposed flesh of my upper thighs. “I might be able to work something out,” he said, his voice hoarse. “What did you have in mind?”
I smiled, a playful glint in my eyes. “I’m a woman of few resources, but I’m willing to offer something of value in exchange for your services.” I slowly stood up, moving closer to him, and whispered, “I’m offering myself, Jeff. Six months of my body, on demand, for all the renovations I want.”
His eyes widened, and I could see the bulge in his pants growing. “You’re serious?” he asked, his voice cracking slightly.
I nodded, my hand reaching out to brush against his hardening cock through his pants. “Very serious. I want you, and I want these renovations. It’s a fair trade, don’t you think?”
Jeff’s breath quickened, and he placed his hand over mine, guiding it firmly against his erection. “I think we can definitely work something out, Jane. Six months of having you whenever I want… that’s a deal I can’t refuse.”
I let out a soft, breathy laugh, my fingers curling around his thick shaft. “Good. Then it’s settled. I’ll sign any contract you want, but first…” I dropped to my knees in front of him, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. “I want to seal the deal with a little taste.”
Jeff’s hands found their way into my hair, guiding me as I pulled his pants down, revealing his thick, throbbing cock. It was already glistening with pre-cum, and I couldn’t wait to taste him. I leaned forward, licking the tip, savoring the salty flavor on my tongue.
“Oh, fuck, Jane,” he groaned, his hips thrusting forward slightly. “You’re incredible.”
I took him into my mouth, sucking hungrily, my lips sliding up and down his length. I loved the feel of his cock against my tongue, the way it filled my mouth, and the way he moaned above me. I cupped his balls with one hand, massaging them gently as I continued to pleasure him.
“I can’t hold back much longer,” he warned, his voice strained.
I didn’t want him to hold back. I wanted to feel him explode in my mouth, to taste his cum, and to know that this deal was sealed in the most intimate way possible. I increased the pace, bobbing my head faster, taking him deeper, my hand stroking his shaft in sync with my mouth.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Jeff’s hands tightened in my hair, and his hips bucked as he erupted. I swallowed eagerly, relishing the warmth of his release, feeling it coat my throat as he emptied himself into my mouth.
As his orgasm subsided, I licked him clean, savoring every last drop. I stood up, my eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “That was just a taste of what I can offer, Jeff. I hope you’re ready for more.”
He adjusted his pants, still breathing heavily. “I’m definitely ready, Jane. And I can’t wait to get started on these renovations… and on you.”
I laughed, feeling a thrill of excitement. “Then let’s get this contract drawn up, and we can begin. I can’t wait to see what the next six months have in store for us.”
As I led him towards my study to finalize the details, I knew this arrangement would be mutually beneficial. I would get my dream renovations, and Jeff would get six months of uninhibited access to my body. It was a deal I was more than happy to make, and I couldn’t wait to explore the possibilities that lay ahead.
Little did I know, this was just the beginning of a steamy, passionate journey that would change my life in ways I never imagined.
