The Landlord's Protégé
Copyright© 2016 by Always Raining
Chapter 1
Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Landlord Victor Freeman (Major, retired) saves a tenant, Susan Clemson, from being evicted along with her two young children. She doesn't know he's her landlord or that he's getting her a job which will give her independence and restore her self-confidence: he wants a friendship of equals. Their relationship develops slowly, but is severely complicated by the intervention of her vindictive ex-partner. Then her first lover reappears on the scene.
Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Slow
Susan Clemson was sitting on the carpet of the lounge in her first floor, one bedroom flat, playing with her three year old daughter when they were both startled by a loud hammering on her front door.
She hurried to the door and looked through the spy-hole. Outside stood two shaven headed, stocky, muscular men, one of whom had a clip-board in his hand. Immediately she felt uneasy. She put the chain on the door and opened it.
“Mr Seth Grimshaw?” the man asked gruffly.
“Mr Grimshaw left three months ago. I don’t know where he is.” She replied as she began to close the door.
“Doesn’t matter, luv.” The man rejoined. He looked at his clip-board and then at her. “You say he’s gone? Well, we’re here to carry out the eviction, so open up darling and we’ll get started.”
Sheer fear now fastened on her. “What eviction? No one’s told me about any eviction. I’ve got a small child and a baby. I’ve made no arrangements. You can’t just put me out on the street.”
“Oh, I think you’ll find we can luv.” The man’s voice was raised. You’ve not paid your rent for three months. You’ve been sent reminders and the notice to quit. Now let us in, or we’ll have to break the door down.”
“I’ve had nothing!” Susan’s voice was now shrill with terror. “He paid the rent. I’ve had no post for him since he left. I knew nothing about this! You’ve got to give me more time!”
“Sorry, luv, it’s more than our job’s worth. Unless you can pay the outstanding debt?”
When she saw the amount, she felt weak at the knees. She was on benefits since Seth left and there was no money for basics, let alone this amount.
“I’ve no money. I thought Seth was still paying the rent. They’re his children after all. Is there no way I can get some time?”
The two men looked at each other and smiled. Theirs were not pleasant smiles. The second man nodded.
“Well, darling. We’d have to lie to the court. Dangerous that. We could lose our jobs, even get sent to gaol. We’d have to say you weren’t in. That would give you a few days, but we’d need some payment for the position you would put us in, you understand.” Again he smiled his evil grin.
“But I’ve no money.”
The two men looked her up and down, or at least as much of her as was visible in the narrowly opened door. She had a pretty face, oval in shape with big brown eyes and mousy brown hair. She was slim – they could see one side of her body and her tee-shirt and jeans. The second man spoke. His voice was softer but his smile was just as predatory.
“There are other ways to see us right. Look darling, We come across,” here the first man guffawed, “we come across quite a few women like you – left alone for months at a time. Tell you what, we can give you a good time – relieve your tension, your frustration, if you know what I mean, and at the same time you can see us right, satisfy us, understand?”
“You mean...” Susan began to realise what they had in mind.
“Yes, darling. We get you; you get a few more days. Otherwise you let us in and we evict you onto the street. Simple eh?”
Susan thought briefly about it, but she realised she had no option. Her nearest relatives lived the length of the country away, and if she went south, none of her friends had the room she’d need. As she thought, the first man spoke again.
“If we put you out, we’ll have to call the social. They’ll take your kids away. So we put you out – or you put out.” The two men laughed, but there was little humour in it.
She saw there was no option. The baby was asleep, but she would need time to settle her little daughter.
“OK,” she said. “But I need to settle my daughter first. One of you needs to watch her while...” she left the rest unsaid.
“OK darling. It’s a deal.”
She opened the door and stood back as the men entered. She showed them to the lounge, and introduced them to the little girl, who was shy of them. The second man sat on the sofa, and engaged her in conversation, asking her about her toys and her game, and the girl began to relax.
