I ran across an interesting story about girls trading sex in exchange for free rent. After a little more research, it would seem this is more common than I thought:
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The idea is quite the turn-on! My wife and I work in Manhattan but live in NJ because Manhattan rents are so high. So I estimate Manhattan rent at 3000/month, my wife being worth roughly 300/hr on the market ;) , that would be 10 hours/month service. So roughly two or three sessions a week of my wife tending to the needs of our horny landlord.
I love the idea of us snuggling on the sofa watching a movie together when she gets a phone call. She then throws on a pair of stockings and a nightie and runs upstairs. I can hear the bed creaking and her screams through the ceiling. After an hour she returns to me disheveled and exhausted. She snuggles back up to me as I resume the movie. I can smell his sweat and sperm all over her.
Sometimes she would get the call while we were having friends or family over. Then there would be panic, and we would have to lie ("She has run to the store to get solution for her contact lenses") I would then be stuck entertaining our guests as they quip about how the people upstairs are quite loud with their lovemaking. I would pray they didn't recognize my wife's voice. When she returns we would glance at each other knowingly when our guests comment "Dear you look exhausted! Did you run the whole way?"
Occasionally the Landlord may come down to claim some of his "rent" with me present, just to rub my nose in it. He wouldn't call me names or try any clich� offense. Just being there on my sofa, having a beer while my wife gave him a blow job would be enough to show me who was the alpha male in the place.
I especially love that I wouldn't have a choice in the matter. I would simply accept all this as part of our living arrangement whether I was in the mood or not. I could put a stop to it any time I like, but then my wife and I would be out on the streets.
Delicious!
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