The Landscaper

The landscaper, a big handsome black man, knocked on the back door to tell me he was finished and asked if he could rinse off all the dirt and sweat with our garden hose. I offered our shower inside but he said no, I am way to filthy to come in the house I said okay then, help yourself. He really was a dirty mess. It had been a big project and I was thrilled it was completed. I sent a text to my husband at work letting him know, then went outside and let the landscaper fuck me.