Furfan, your experience reminds me of something I haven't thought of in years. I was seeing a 50ish escort/domina who seduced/ordered me to clean out the weeds and put some plants in a small yard in a Lower East Side tenement she owned. It was a hot summer Saturday in the 1990s. Access was through the kitchen door of the first floor apartment. She looked like an Italian Raquel Welch with that tough old school NYC voice that you only hear in movies now. I was in my late 30s and in good shape then. She lived uptown, I picked her up, went with her to buy the plants and went to the apartment she was trying to rent. She went off to run errands, and I worked my rear end off clearing the weeds and doing the planting. It was so hot, I immediately took my shirt off. An hour and a half later she came back, looked at my work and looked at me, gave an approving smile and said something like, "You're one hot mess. Take your shoes off and come inside." I did, she said, "You're a dirty boy," noticing my arousal. She quickly removed my shorts, slapped my ass and took me to the bathroom for a shower like I was a boy. She stood there watching me for a minute or two, telling me how to clean myself. She had me turn off the shower, slipped off her top and bra, took the soap and began to vigorously scrub me, focusing on my erection. When she completed her task she dried herself off and abruptly said, "Rinse yourself off slut, get dressed and leave. My real estate agent and renter should be here in a few minutes." She dried herself off and got dressed. I hurriedly did the same. As I left, the agent and prospective renter rang the apartment. A real slam, bam etc. experience. LOL!