I was killing time just pacing around a store when my fiance finally called. “Come over…now.”
Everything okay?
Yeah, he wants to talk to you.
Huh, did you….
No. Just come over. Now, please. And, she hung up.
I started thinking what could have happened? Why does he want to talk to me? I called back Mary’s cell, but she didn’t answer. Went to voice mail. I starting thinking back a couple of hours before.
We woke up earlier knowing today was going to be strange. The landlord of our condo wanted to meet with us personally to make arrangements presumably to move out. We were 2 and half months behind in rent, not to mention behind on the electric bill (we were making payments), and just had one of our cars repo’d. The year before I got promoted, and my fiance quit waitressing. A few months ago, my base salary dropped and was supposed to be increased by a new commission structure that didn’t quite work out. Then I got laid off.
The landlord was always nice to us. He was especially kind to Mary. He let us use our deposit to pay a month’s rent. He let us use the last month’s rent to pay for a month’s rent. He even let us slide with half a month’s rent. But, we got stuck catching up, and figured we would probably get evicted soon.
It was Mary’s idea to see if she could persuade Ernie for more time. She said she would dress a “little slutty” and come on to him a little. I said, “Yeah, right. No way.” She said, “What else are we going to do? I’m not going to sleep with him. Just flirt a little. He likes me.”
I said, “Not enough to pay the rent. Let’s see if he can extend us a month, and we can use out tax refund to get ahead.” She said, “We can try that. Trust me. Let’s pick out something sexy for me to wear.”
With that, I helped my fiance get her outfit together. She picked a tight mini-skirt that was more like a big belt on her. It showed off more of her ass than it covered. She has long legs, but this skirt made her legs seems like they went on forever. You could see her tiny black thong panties whenever she reached for something. She painted her toenails & fingernails bright red, and slipped into a pair of impossible black high heels. The top she chose was a basic white t-shirt a couple of sizes to small for her that accented her b-cup size chest. Her boobs aren’t the biggest, but they looked like they were a good size in that shirt. A few spritzes of perfume, some lotion over her legs, and she was looking way hot.
She answered the door. When he came in, and you could tell he was pleased. We sat down, exchanged some small talk, and then he started in by saying that he couldn’t justify keeping us on a lease. I told him about the tax refund we were anticipating, and he pointed out that would still not get us to a break even point. He said if we couldn’t get current and give him a check that he would have to serve us and get the eviction process started. I started to respond and my fiance put her hand on my arm and asked if I would go get some cigarettes. I was thinking what the hell since we don’t smoke. She looked at my eyes and it was like a message for me to leave. I excused myself, got the keys & drove to the store where I got her call.
When I got to the condo, she was sitting with her legs crossed on the recliner, and you could see a lot of her thighs and legs the way she was sitting. He was sitting on the loveseat with his hands on his lap. He patted the seat next to him. “Your girlfriend says that she would give me a blowjob to get things to work out.” I shot a quick glance her way, and she pouted a little and shot me a dirty, mean look. He said, “I don’t ordinarily make arrangements like that, but, I might consider it with you guys.”
I said, “Wait a sec…”
He cut me off, “Hear me out. Hear me out. I realize you need a little push forward. A little help. I can help you. Thing is, I won’t do anything without your permission.” He paused and looked at her and then looked at me. My fiance was staring down as her feet twirled one of her high heels. My mind was swirling. I was thinking wouldn’t it have been better if they just did it and never told me? Before I could say anything, Mary spoke up.
“Look, baby, it’s no big deal. We really need this. I am not moving back home to your mom’s. This is it. Don’t mess this up.” Her eyes and expression reminded me of a wounded animal. She was pissed and scared at the same time. I was getting ready to shake my head no, and she reiterated, “It’s nothing. It means nothing.” I solemnly nodded yes, and then got up to walk out.
Ernie said, “Now hold on. You need to be here. I don’t need some sexual harassment thing or whatever coming back at me.” I said, “No way. Just do it.” As I started to open the door to leave, he said, “Fine. No deal.” I stopped, and he stood up to leave. My fiance jumped up and walked over to him, put her hands on his shoulders, and said, “Hang on. He’ll stay.” I closed the door as she dropped to her knees.
I walked over to the recliner, and he motioned for me to sit on the loveseat. I could see my fiance’s skirt hiked up showing her skinny ass barely covered by her thong floss panties. She was kissing his crotch through his pants, and you could see his hardness. He had one of his hands reached out on top of the sofa and the other stroking Mary’s blonde hair. She started unfastening his belt and pants as he stepped out of his shoes.
For someone doing as well as he was, it was funny to see that he was wearing basic white briefs. My wife started kissing and putting her mouth over him through his underwear. She tugged his underwear down to his ankles and when she looked up there was a fat penis dangling near her face. His dick was really dark compared to his skin. It looked almost reddish, black in contrast to his skin. It was really thick and had nasty veins all over it, and he wasn’t fully hard yet.
My fiance went straight for his balls. They were fairly large, one hanging a lot lower than the other. She started licking his nuts from the bottom almost near his asshole. The more she licked, nibbled, and sucked, the tighter his balls constricted. I noticed string of precum drip that went from the tip of his dick into my fiance’s hair. He liked the things she was doing to his penis.
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