Been working on this couple's vacation home for some months as the woman is in charge of picking the materials, so I go with her to tile and bath stores, have a lunch, meet to talk with subcontractors, etc. One weekend I get a call, needs me to measure out the deck to fit in a hot tub. She's there in a hot skirt and blouse, and the next twenty minutes I can feel a tension in her voice. Tells me that she's leaving her husband, but wants to stay to get the house done before divorce. She says she needs me to be her confidant, to where I'm nervous as hell, tell her it's way more than I need to know, but will work on the house. She has me go up to figure a closet finish layout, and the next thing I know, she's on her knees telling me how much she appreciates the great work I'm doing and wants to thank me. Her hands go to my crotch, she rubs me, unzips, then takes me in her mouth. I'm frozen with fear, excitement, and guilt, but don't stop her. Over the next month we get together a dozen times, until the 'job' is done. That was three years ago, and heard they are still together. Women are funny...