You, my landscaper turned handyman, call to report you are running late. I have been thinking about you all day, planning how to seduce you. I leave the front door unlocked so when you arrive, you can join me upstairs for some 'needed repairs.' I am so worked up, lusting for you, that I can't help but touch myself. I don't even hear you walk in. Although my neglectful husband is due home soon and you're late for your next job, you agree to to give me a 'sample' of your work. Please click on the BUY NOW button to see me get 'planted' by the landscaper!