Back in the mid 80s my uncle bought an old mill that was up for sale. He saw something in it that no one else did at the time. He started dropping every spare dime into breaking it up into pretty good sized apartments. They weren't luxury but, they were clean, new and my uncle worked hard to keep it that way.
Unfortunately he passed in 2010. What blew my mind after he passed is that he left the building to me. The building, business and the bank account that went with it. It had no mortgage, generates about $25,000 a month in rents and the bank account had close to $400,000. There were 2 stipulations. One I could not sell it for 10 years. He didn't want to see his tenants get a big rent increase by a new owner. He also noted that he wanted to be sure I always had a place to live and an income. My uncle didn't often raise rents and Everyone was paying well under market rate. Second, I had to meet with the lawyers every few months for the first year to audit the building's bank account. What was taken in and what was spent and on what. My uncle didn't want me blowing the cash and not having the slush fund for emergencies.
Today I still run the building like he did. I have just recently taken over his apartment in the building and honestly have more money then I know what to do with even after my divorce. The way everything in the will was set up this building was not part of the divorce. I thought we were happy but I caught her cheating. Our house and everything else was split. There were no kids and so I offered a very nice 1x payment instead of alimony. Now we have a pandemic going on, so I haven't been laid in a long time.
With the pandemic I have let a few people slide here or there with the rent. One renter is in real hard times. She has her own salon and was struggling at that. She got forced to close and couldn't pay the rent. I had let her slide too but it had been 5mo. I knocked on her door. Her face drops a little seeing me, but she invites me in.
She is a pretty woman in her mid 30s. Shoulder length black hair, probably C cup, and a womanly figure. Just some extra cushion for the pushing on her say 5'6" frame.
I explain to her I have to resolve this issue. She is the longest back rent I have.
"Jeff what if I clean the building?" She asks.
"Chris I can't fire someone else for you to take their job."
"Please Jeff I will do anything?"
"Anything?" I ask, leaving the innuendo hanging.
Her face changes. "Really?"
"Chris you are over $5,000 behind. Even if you started working today I am guessing it would take a long time to pay that back. Imagine if that were just forgiven. Imagine a few hours work forgiving one months rent."
Her face has lost all color. "You pig. Get out."
"Ok I tried. I am sure you will be getting served eviction papers soon." I turn and walk out.
It's later that night and there is a knock on my door. I look through the peep hole and I see Chris standing there in baggy sweats. She looks nervous and keeps looking around. I wait just long enough to make her wait and I open the door.
She looks at me. "Can I come in and talk?"
I stand back and waive my arm for her to come in. I walk in and sit on the sofa. She follows me. Looks at the sofa and then sits across the room in an arm chair. "What can I do for you Chris?" I am pretty sure I know, but I want her to say it.
"I have been thinking about our conversation earlier. Umm well uummm maybe we could figure something out."
"Figure what out Chris? You called me a pig, kicked me out and I left."
"Well the offer before that."
I hold up my beer. "Maybe I have had too many. My memory is foggy. What offer?"
She just stares at me. "You want me to say it don't you?"
I just smile.
She sighs. "You offered a couple of hours work to waive a months rent. As I understood it, have sex with you for a couple of hours and you would forgive a months rent"
"Actually no I said a few hours. A couple is 2 a few is 3 or more."
"Fine a few." She says a bit defiantly.
"And you agree to that?"
"Yes"
"Ok hold on." I pick up my phone hit record and point it at her.
"What are you doing. Don't record this." As she put her hand in front of her face.
"Chris put you hand down. I will not move forward without this. I would rather be charged with prostitution then with rape."
She glared at me.
"This Is my insurance. It will go no where. It will document our agreement and I can send you a copy. You know you are getting your rent forgiveness and I can't be charged with rape."
She continues to glare. I point the camera at me. "I am Jeff here with Chris. I have promised her to forgive 1 months rent for every time she has sex with me. Now to clarify. I am not talking quickies. I am talking a few hours at my discretion. Oral, anal and vaginal sex, no condoms, cumming inside of you, maybe some light bondage and BDSM but no permanent marks. Basically no saying no. You say no and the agreement is off."
I turn the camera back to Chris. "I don't do everything you listed she says rather quietly"
"Well let's see what we are talking about. Do you give blow jobs?"
"Yes"
"Do you swallow?"
"Not really."
"Do you let guys cum in your pussy?"
"Sometimes."
"Ever done anal?"
"No"
"Ever been spanked or tied up?"
"No"