Lee was staring into space contemplating how the events of the last year had changed his life. Twelve months ago he was working in the warehouse of a local supermarket ensuring that all the shelves were full. Not exactly what he had planned for his life. One wife, one stepdaughter and one mortgage. Then he had received a call that had turned his world on its head.
"Hi LEE, Christ, you'll never believe it! We've got all seven numbers on the European lottery! One hundred freaking million pounds jackpot! Even if there are twenty sharing it we are MILLIONAIRES!"
As it had turned out there were no other winners. Lee and his mate Pete had the whole 100 million between them. Not a bad result.
They had purchased an apartment block and several other expensive properties in their area. The plan was just to live off the interest of the money and a bit of property speculation. Nothing fancy. They were just your regular type of guys and just intended to enjoy the money and have fun enjoying the rest of their lives.
Lee and Pete had taken their families on a yearlong cruise to see the world and had returned only a few days earlier. In the meantime they had put a manager in charge of the property portfolio they had acquired before their journey. The lottery winners weren't interested in the day to day running of the business. Too much fun to be had for the millionaires. He hadn't noticed the report on his desk informing him that one of his tenants owed a couple of grand back rent.
That's why the second life changing phonecall Lee received had come out of the blue.
"Hi Lee, it's David's wife Julie, I need to speak to you urgently. Can I see you?"
Lee was perplexed. Since his lottery win several "friends" had tried to cash in on his good fortune but his mate David hadn't been in touch even. Also Julie had not been too happy when Lee had tried a game of footsie under the table when the two couples had partaken of a meal in a restaurant a couple of years ago. She had flirted with him for yours but was quick to let him know she was out of his league. In fact the bitch had grassed him up to his wife and he had been forced to eat humble pie and APOLOGISE to Julie. Christ that had wound him up!
Pulling away from his thoughts of that night he talked to her.
"Yeah, sure Julie anytime...when would be good for you?"
"Lee, I'm actually at your door...please can I come in?"
A bit stunned he had walked across to the front door and opened it.
Julie looked upset. She had obviously been crying recently but had done her best to fix up her make-up.
"Come in, come in." He said and motioned her through to his office.
Lee sat behind his impressive solid oak desk and Julie perched her lovely ass on the chair on the other side. Julie was what people had started to call a MILF, which Lee believed stood for "Mother I'd like to fuck". He wasn't sure if that was right or whether his mate Pete was kidding him about it but it sure summed Julie up.
She was about 5 feet 6 of pure sexiness. Nothing you could put your finger on but she had "It". Plus she had a pair of tits that were often talked about on the nights Lee and Pete drank into the wee small hours. Her blonde shoulder length hair and green eyes framed a pretty but not beautiful face.
"What's up Julie? I don't think I've ever seen you like this".
Julie took a small lace handkerchief from her pocket and dabbed at her mascara. She began her story.
"It's been a nightmare, Lee. You and Pete won the lottery and I saw that you'd bought the new houses they had just built over in Greenland Meadows. They were up for rent and me and David had just had promotions so I talked him into moving to one. He wasn't keen. Said we were over stretching our finances. You know what he's like with money".
Lee did indeed. Whilst not completely keeping Julie short on cash he was what you might call...prudent? Personally if Lee had a wife as hot as Julie he'd have lavished everything he had on her.
"So what's your problem? The houses are not expensive for what they are. And I've told all the tenants they have the opportunity to purchase the property if they can raise the cash. I'm trying to improve our town, not rip anyone off. I have enough money not to need to do that."
Lee looked across at Julie as she fidgeted nervously in her chair. Even though she was mid thirties she was a gorgeous looking woman. Dirty blonde hair that hung to her shoulders and piercing green eyes. But it was her body that Lee loved. All the curves in the right place and always wearing the clothes to show them off. Two children had done nothing to her figure. Strange how some women were blessed like that?
Finally Julie spoke and ended the uncomfortable silence.
"I lost my job...and David has had his hours cut back. We haven't paid your rent for six months. I was kinda hoping that you'd come back sooner and get your estate manager to go easy on me...you know ...for old times sake?"
Lee laughed out loud at that one.
"Wh...what?...why are you laughing?...I know you've always liked me...I thought you'd help me out...please!"
"Help YOU out? You are one good looking piece of skirt I'll give you that! But when I tried to get a little bit of action from you what did you do? You went running to my wife and told her! What makes you think for one minute I'd do you any favours?"
Julie rose shakily from her seat.
"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have come here. I can see I'm wasting my time. It's just I knew you were so rich now and I had nowhere else to go. I've tried bank loans and even loan companies but they all turned me down."
Julie smoothed her knee length blue skirt down and pulled her white blouse to straighten it. Lee licked his lips as he saw the material of her white lace bra through the sheer material of her blouse.
"Sit down, sit down..."he ordered her.
"I'll need more information but I think we can come to some arrangement."
Julie's face lit up as she thought her nightmare was ending. Weeks of crying herself to sleep when David was on nights at the prospect of breaking their financial ruin to him. Her children laughed at on the streets as her furniture was repossessed.
"Anything! I'll tell you anything you need to know."
"Anything?" Lee repeated.
"Yes...to be honest I can't wait to get it off my chest. I haven't been able to tell anyone I've been too ashamed of how much I owe."
"Go on" Lee urged her.
"Well there is six months rent I owe you. Then there is twenty thousand to the bank. I had to take out a big loan to cover the expense of moving. I owe another twenty thousand to a furniture warehouse and twelve thousand on my credit card."
Lee raised his eyebrows. That was quite a sum to run up in the twelve months he'd been away. But Lee had been working on how to turn this situation to his advantage and now he knew he couldn't lose. Julie was in such a financial mess that she knew only Lee had the money to save her.
Lee went into a draw of the big oak desk and took out a chequebook. He wrote a cheque for one hundred thousand pounds and showed it to Julie. Her face beamed back at him as she went to take it.
"It's just a piece of paper at the moment. Its not signed see."
A quizzical look came across her pretty face.
Lee dipped into the desk drawer and retrieved a Dictaphone voice recorder and placed it in front of Julie. Turning it on he looked once again at the long time object of his fantasies.
"You did say that you would answer anything I needed to know didn't you?"
"Yes" she replied.
"Okay, first question. Why are you wearing a blouse that allows me to see your bra underneath it? Did you want me to see the bra?"
There was a pause as Julie looked first at the recorder and then at the unsigned cheque. The cheque that could solve all her problems. She nervously licked her lips before answering.
"Yes."
Lee knew he had her now and it was just a matter of drawing her in. She was a VERY desperate housewife.
"I need the answers to be longer than that. I need you to explain your actions."
Julie glanced at the recorder and cheque again and knew she was about to lose her dignity in front of one man to save her dignity in front of her friends and family. Perhaps even to save her marriage.
"Yes. I wore these clothes because I knew you'd like seeing me in them. I knew you'd like to see my bra. I wore this blouse as it's so transparent."
Lee looked sternly at her.
"But you told my wife I tried it on with you. That's not nice. Then when you come here looking for money you think showing me your bra through a blouse will do it!"
"No! I...I don't know what to say! I can't think straight!
Lee looked into her eyes once again and went for the kill.
"You came here to show me your bra? Then show it me. Stand up and take off the blouse."
There was a long pause in which they both knew that this was the moment of truth. It could still go either way. Lee picked up the cheque and looked at it and then replaced it on the oak desk.
Julie knew she had little choice. She rose unsteadily and began to unbutton her top. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and continued.
The moment of indecision from Lee had passed. He now knew that Julie was going to play ball. At least for a while
"Stop." Lee commanded. "For the purposes of the tape Julie was just about to unbutton her blouse but she must first remove the skirt."
Julie turned beet red but kicked off her shoes and unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt. She lowered the garment to the floor and then stepped out of it.
Her hands trembled as she began once again to unbutton her blouse. This time Lee didn't stop her and soon every button was unpopped.
"Take it off". Lee whispered huskily.
Julie peeled it from her shoulders and draped it over the back of the chair.
Lee rose from his and went for a closer look at the woman he had desired for so long.
