Ten years ago around the end of summer my wife and I were were incredibly lucky to win the UK lottery not the jackpot but five balls and the bonus ball on a roll over, a time I'll never forget for many reasons.
We had a quiet party to celebrate and looked forward to spending the money quietly without making any fuss.
As the days and weeks went by, the number of family visitors who I, nore my wife had seen for years slowly deminished leaving us in peace to get on with our lives. When asked by them what we were going to do with the money we always told them that we had already invested the money to ensure our future which, wasn't completely the truth but, it put them off scrounging from us straight away.
On Saturday the 19th of December of that same year the door bell rung at 09:00, I went to the door as my missis had gone to Birmingham Christmas shopping half expected it to be her as she forgets things all the time, but it was none other than my wife's beautiful 25 year old niece Tara standing in the pissing down rain. Her musky sex perfume wafting me in the face as the door opened wide. she looked immaculately dressed as she always is, clothed all in expensive black well fitting designer gear and wearing very little makeup. Her eyebrows immaculate and her long brown hair tucked neatly into her overcoat. As drips of rain water run off her umbrella and dripped to her feet, I noticed she was wearing high heels which made my cock twitch with excitement. Her face ashen and unblemished barely breaking into a smile, as she isn't the happiest of people at the best of times, she's one of these types that think the world owes her a living and gives he boyfriend grief about not earning enough money all the time. The nagging cow he calls her and I reckon his life is controlled by her.
I say good morning and gesture for her to come in quickly. The smell of expensive perfume now making my balls tighen as she glides quickly past me. As I shut the door, I notice she has a brand new Silver BMW Z3. My mind briefly flashes to her downtrodden boyfriend building walls in the pissing down winters rain while she swans around like a spoilt little bitch.
She takes her Hugo Boss coat off and hands it to me with her false smile that makes both of us feel edgy as she makes herself comfy on the sofa. I hang her sodden coat up in the hall, place her umbrella in the hat stand to dry off.
"Where is she then?" Tara enquiries, hoping she will return any moment to ease the slight tension that I can already feel between us.
"Gone shopping!" I mutter out from the kitchen as I switch on the kettle to make her tea.
I return to the living room with her mug of tea and she's chatting to someone on the phone almost ignoring me as she takes the hot mug out of her slender hand.
I don't dislike her, far from it, she can actually be quite warm on occasion but she deffo needs a happy pill or a slapped arse. Or both.
She ends her call then lets a long deep sigh out, I already know she has money problems from my missis but I pretend I don't know anything.
Before I ask her what's wrong she blurts out "I'm in deep trouble!" Her big tear filled brown eyes wide open like she's going to be hanged for murder.
We both know that I'm in position to help her but it all a game isn't it, the games people play to get what they really want. She's been very naughty playing her boyfriend, she's trying to play us now, but I'm in a position to play a game with her. She proceeds to tell me all her problems, his income, her income, the massive mortgage, credit cards and on and on it goes. I actually feel sorry for them both, it's a tough big bad world and they are about to be swallowed up.
I explain to her that we have invested all of our money so we can't really help with her sizeable debt. Tears begin to fall down her cheeks as she sniffles into her tissue, i start to wonder if she's acting or really desperate. She then procedes to cry and more problems come flooding out, as she cries my eyes are looking at her heels and her long legs. My eyes slowly make their way up to the bottom of her skirt and I can see up her skirt and make out she is wearing holdups. My cock starts to swell instantly, my mind now ticking over forgetting that she's blubbering by the side of me, I wonder if I move my head to a different position will I be able to see little further.
Before I can position myself she crosses her legs while blowing her nose and spoils my view completely. "Fuck sake" I blurt out! Feeling myself go red around my cheeks knowing she might twig on that the friend listening to her troubles is actually a pervert trying to get a look at her knickers.
"So?" she says quietly, "can please help us, I'll do what ever you want to pay you both back." Her voice dying off ever so faintly like she's already beaten.
Tara is a tough girl and I've never seen her cry before, she didn't have the greatest up bringing but has battle though but her greed has now caught up with her.
I head to the kitchen to make another cuppa trying to think of a way I can have my wicked way and partly to stall negotiations to ensure I'm firmly on top. Just where I want to be.
On my return she starts apologising agian and has composed herself. Her skirt seems a little higher now and her stocking tops are clearly visible. As I hand her her tea, she puts her hand over the top of my hand and squeezes lightly like she is begging for help. "Please help me, she says like she's a beggar on the street her eyes like a little frightened pup. She lets my hand go slowly and allows me to sit down.
I'm not letting this go now, I'm not going to change the conversation, I'm keeping this right on track. My negotiation skill are homed perfectly after years of working in a large business.
Before I reveal the prize she's looking for I set the rules.
"Ok, lets talk business" I say positively taking the upper hand from the get go. I want to make a suggestion and some rules so we are clear before I agree to anything" her head leaning in to ensure she understands everything I say.
1. This has to be an agreement by both of us and no-one else. Noone including our partners can ever know. I want it written by you to ensure that there can be no dispute as to what is to be agreed between us. She nods her head not fully understanding the enormity of the contract we are about to enter into.
2. From this day on, you cannot let on that this partnership has been discussed or formed to anyone ever. I will cancel the agreement and seek to recover me money if you fail me.
3. Whenever we meet to "discuss" this venture, you will be dressed businesslike or as I request. You will be prepared to stay overnight at the hotel of my choice for at least one night or more if required. She nods her head slightly in agreement not completely believing what she's hearing from my lips.
4. You will not get into anymore debt. She looks down slowly at the floor feeling sorry for herself hoping I'm doing the same.
"And now the prize. To ensure you keep your part of the contract I will do this. On the first of every month, I will pay double your mortgage payment so it is paid of in ten years. Your small credit cards debts will be paid off immediately once you have given me the details. From now on you will stop nagging and pestering that poor husband of yours. It's not fair on him at all. All this will be carried out as soon as you decide. You have one month to agree or disagree. What I have proposed is non negotiable after the month has passed. Also if I pass away during the contract your mortgage will be paid off in full".
"Finally, and most importantly, I have a high sex drive. I'll expect you to have the same!" Her face is now in shock and she doesn't quite know how to answer.
"Again, one month to reply. Leave now and have a long think over the new year about what I have proposed."
As she put on her coat, and grabbed her brolly she turned around and looked at me with a red face "all men are pigs!" She demonstrated as she slammed the door hard behind her!
I pick up my phone to check the date and know by this time next month she will be skint and thinking very hard about my proposal. I'm looking forward to the new year already!
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