Covid19 and money troubles – Chapter 1

My husband, David, and I, Joy, worked in the same company. He worked in transport and I was secretary to the Manager, Mr Olson. When Covid19 hit the company immediately laid off everyone. We got some Government support but after rent and utilities it barely left enough for food. I rang my boss to see if I could maybe work from home. It was a last resort as he was a sleazy creep who would always try to get close to me and look down my top and say sexist stuff he thought was funny but I found weird. I told hubby but he couldn’t really do anything without us both getting the sack.

Of course, when I rang him, he said I was sitting on a fortune. I knew what he meant. He had said that before several times. The meaning was obvious. I thanked him but said no thanks. Then the electricity bill arrived. It was high because it was winter and the flat wasn’t very well insulated. We were at our wits end. My husband and I started to think out of the square. “Maybe if you play up to the boss” my husband said “I could get money out of him”. I was shocked. My husband was suggesting I prostitute myself. We talked some more and it was the only answer we could come up with. I again phoned my boss and asked again about getting some work. He said if I dropped by his house the next day he would find something.

That night David and I made love twice as he assured me that he would feel the same about me no matter what happened. The next morning I spend ages on my make-up and wore a dress that showed of my assets. A 34c bust and long legs. David suggested no bra but I didn’t want to make it too obvious. I drove to Mr Olson’s home. It was in the rich end of town. I walked up and knocked on the front door. He opened it and was wearing that sleazy grin I had seen so often. “Hello Joy. Please come in” he said “it is good timing honey. My wife has gone out for the day so we are all alone”.