I had an upholstery job a little while back and the lady said " sit down and have a cup of tea before you start ".
So I sat down in the kitchen and she sat in the chair next to mine.
After the usual chat about weather etc. she got all tearful and started telling me about how her husband who was a lot older than her had died a couple of months previous and how she missed him.
I made all the right sympathetic noises and then she started telling me about their sex life and how she missed it and that because he had been ill she had not had sex for months.
She moved her chair closer to mine and actually put her hand on my knee

I started to panic a bit and said that I really must start cleaning as I did not want to be late for my next job.
As I was cleaning the sofa she said " that looks like hot work , I don`t mind if you take your shirt off "
Cue another panic.
We men are all talk.
When we are down the pub we give it large about how we would shag anything with a pulse if it was offered but when you are actually in that situation it is quite scary.
We are also very vunerable because if she cried rape it would be her word against yours and she also has your address for the bunny boiling thing.
God I must be getting old.
