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A Change of Lifestyle
Part 19
By Sandy Paris
Continuing story about the changes in lifestyle that Chris was
experimenting with, helped and encouraged by his wife. Chris/Melissa is
left some money and there are discussions about what to do.
Chapter 44 - Bequest
I was busy working in the office at the house when the postman made his
delivery. There was a letter in a very good quality envelope addressed
to me. I sat with a cup of tea and opened it. The letter paper was
also a heavy bond and from a firm of solicitors in the northwest.
The contents of the letter shocked me. Basically the solicitor
suggested that my uncle had left me some money in his will. I had only
met my uncle twice or three times and as far as I knew he had died about
15 years ago, about 5 years before my father. I called the solicitor,
Mr Wilson, and we had a long conversation. It was clear that he had
received instructions from a man who knew some personal things about me.
One of the things Mr Wilson asked was if I had any photographs belonging
to my father. I confirmed that I did have an album somewhere but would
have to find it. Mr Wilson suggested that we meet the following day and
that he would travel by train. I suggested that he come to the house
and he agreed. "Just one thing Mr Wilson, this is tricky but I have
been living as a woman, as Melissa, for the last six months."
"Oh. I see." He seemed shocked.
"I hope that does not present a problem does it?"
"No, no, no I was taken by surprise that's all. I have a client who is
in a similar situation and she was referred by my niece, who used to be
my nephew. It won't be a problem but thank you for sharing that."
He had been very guarded but I understood that and he had said that he
wanted to be satisfied that I was the beneficiary of what he had called
a 'small estate.' I had no idea how much that could be but assumed that
it was few thousand pounds. Victoria and I talked about it that evening
and we were not able to reach any conclusions. We would have to wait.
I left the salon at lunchtime to head home and Victoria arrived at the
same time. She had taken some time off as well. Mr Wilson arrived half
an hour later. We made him tea and a sandwich and we sat at the dining
room table.
He sipped his tea and said, "Now, I understand that this is a bit of a
shock but I hope that things will all be explained and that you will be
pleasantly surprised. But, I have to satisfy my client of your
relationship to him and ensure that I execute his wishes according to
the law. That having been said I need you to bear with me whilst I ask
you some questions. Is that okay?"
"Of course I have no idea what you need to know or how this works but I
will answer to the best of my ability."
He asked about my memories of my uncle which were fleeting and vague to
say the least. He asked a little about my father and my memories of
him. The he asked about photographs and I handed him the album that I
had looked out. He went through page by page for about fifteen minutes
then closed the book.
"Your uncle suggested that you may have photographs very similar to some
that he also had from when he was growing up. Having seen those
photographs I can tell you that several of them are duplicated in this
album. Based on that, my research and what you have told me I am
satisfied that you are his heir. Before I say any more I was instructed
that at this point I was to give you this letter. I have not read or
seen the actual words but I am aware of the general content as your
uncle explained it to me. Perhaps I will slip outside and have a
cigarette to allow you the privacy to read it before we go any further."
With that he went outside.
Victoria and I looked at one another and she slit open the envelope
before handing it to me to open up. I laid it on the table so that we
could read it together.
Dear Christopher,
You will no doubt be shocked to learn that I was not deceased as your
father had led you to believe. Sadly the fact that you are reading this
means that I have now passed on.
Your father and I fell out in a grand way because he felt that I had
deserted him after our parents had passed away. He was right. I was
working overseas and did not feel much affection for your father. That
is a shame as it robbed us both. I knew that he had told you that I had
died and I thought that very cruel. We only met a few times but I
thought that you were a very bright and polite young man.
I returned to this country a few years after your father died but I
decided that there was no good reason to contact you although I followed
your life from a distance. I was fortunate to learn of your marriage
and was able to sneak in at the rear during the ceremony. It was clear
that you were a fine individual and that your bride was very beautiful.
I learned that I had cancer a few years ago and that I had 3 to 5 years
to live. I made the choice not to intervene in your life. I also
decided to enjoy the time that I had left and to spend what I had.
However, as I did not know when I would die I decided to leave whatever
was left of my estate to a relative and not the 'State'. I only have
one and that is you.
Please do not be sad, I am the one who made my choices and have had a
good life. Please use whatever is left to enjoy your life and make the
most of it.
Arthur
We read the letter through twice and Victoria went to fetch Mr Wilson.
"I can tell you that when your uncle was first diagnosed he considered
contacting you but decided that would be unfair. He was quite clear
with his instructions, he has made a couple of small bequests to
charities but the balance of his estate is to go to you. You seem like
polite people so I will answer the questions that you have not yet
asked. Once taxes are sorted out and expenses paid, I estimate that you
will receive a little over ?200,000."
"What," we both exclaimed. "But how can that be?"
"Your uncle was a very well paid man whilst he worked and saved much of
his money. He has been spending steadily since his diagnosis. Frankly
he did not expect to live as long as he did. It could take up to six
weeks for me deal with all of the issues although I expect that it will
less than that. I have to ask this. If you need money immediately I
could arrange for an interim payment of ?50,000."
"Mr Wilson. I am stunned and expect that Victoria is as well. We do
not need that money, so thank you but no. As for the rest we are in
your hands."
We chatted and had more tea before Mr Wilson was ready to leave, "Thank
you for your kindness. I am sure this was a surprise but hopefully not
a bad one. Your uncle did not want you to be sad about the
circumstances. On a personal note, I would be happy to act for or
advise you in any way that I can. I suspect that you have some
challenges ahead with your 'lifestyle' but I have some familiarity with
such issues. May I also suggest that you make out a will in the event of
anything unfortunate occurring? My being a distance away should not
present any issues."
We thanked him and Victoria took him to the station.
I made some food and opened a bottle of wine. Victoria arrived back
clutching a bottle of champagne, "I stopped on the way back to get this.
I thought that we should consider opening this and toasting your uncle.
What do you think?"
"That it is a great idea," we toasted him and then sat talking about
what we would do with our new found good fortune.
"It is too much to play with in terms of investment. We could put it
into rental property or buy a new home."
"I have no idea. Do you want a bigger house?"
"No not really, this one has everything that we need and is in a great
place. I think that we should let this sink in and at least wait until
we have the money."
"Agreed. Now take me to bed I feel slutty." Victoria gave me that lewd
smile.
Over the next four weeks we had many conversations about the money but
did not reach any decisions. One morning I took a telephone call from
Mr Wilson, "May I speak with Melissa please?"
"Speaking. Is that Mr Wilson?"
"Yes it is. I hope that you and Victoria are well. I have news. The
estate is settled and I am about to write a cheque but I just wanted to
establish if you want it to be payable to Melissa or Christopher?"
"Christopher please."
"Of course it should be with you tomorrow. If I may be bold can I
suggest that you give some thought to your name I am sure that you may
have encountered issues."
We ended the call and I realised that I did have to give thought to this
matter.
The following day I went back to the house to check the mail. I had to
sit down when I opened the envelope. I called Victoria, "Hi, I have the
cheque and a lovely letter from Mr Wilson that you can read later. Are
you sitting down?"
"Yes, what is wrong?"
"This cheque is for ?242, 000!"
"What?"
"It's almost a quarter of a million pounds. There was less tax and
expenses than he had first thought and he says that he did not want to
give us an over inflated expectation."
"Do you fancy going out to dinner, something fancy?"
"Okay, I was going to ask Jess over for pasta. But the two of us
getting dressed up and going out is a better idea."
"What about telling her to get her fanciest clothes on and coming with
us. I'm excited."
Jess arrived at our house as soon as she could after work. We were busy
doing hair and make-up when Victoria arrived, "you need to catch a
shower and then we will help you."
Whilst Victoria was in the bathroom Jess and I were looking at clothes.
I decided on a beautiful chiffon dress that was quite short. Jess was
looking at the two dresses that she had and said, "I don't have anything
that fancy."
"Check my stuff and see if there is anything that you like."
"Can I really?"
She pulled out a very nice dress in purple that was very close fitting
and also quite short, "this is beautiful and I have never worn it out.
It might be a little tight."
"I couldn't wear it if you haven't."
"Yes you can, don't be silly."
She pulled it on over her panties and bra and has just fastened it as
Victoria came into the room wrapped in a towel.
"If you are going to wear that, and it looks fabulous you need a corset.
Missy, get the nude one."
I handed her the garment and she stepped out of the dress. I thought
that she was going to go to the bathroom but slipped off her bra and
started to put on the corset. I was astonished.
"Missy, close your mouth or you will drool on your dress. Jess let me
help you." Victoria went to help Jess fasten the corset and then she
exclaimed, "Oh, shit they are wonderful. When did you get them done?
Why did you not tell me?"
What was she talking about? I moved and saw that Jess had a gold ring
through each nipple, they were much smaller than the others and there
was a chain linking them which was just long enough so that it did not
hang down very much in the middle.
"I got them at the weekend. I would have told you but have not seen you
since then. The large rings can't be hidden and are not right for every
day. These are great and I can wear a bra and no one is any the wiser."
I stood staring at this astonishing wonderful sight.
Then Jess spoke again, "Okay. Victoria it seems that you quite like them
and they feel really good as you now know, but if I am going to finish
dressing you need to let them go and if not for god's sake kiss them."
Victoria stepped back as if she had just touched a flame, and her face
went the colour of a flame, "I'm sorry, I have no idea what came over
me."
"No, you might not, but I do," I added and then laughed. Clearly
Victoria was embarrassed even more so when he towel fell off, "I'm not
sure Jess, but I think that may have been an invitation. Should I
cancel dinner?"
They both said, "No," in unison and sheepishly resumed getting ready. I
loaned Jess every item of clothes that she was going to wear including
shoes. Jess was doing Victoria's hair and they were laughing although I
could not hear what they were laughing about. I decided to leave the
room.
Ten minutes later the two of them appeared in the door way hand in hand.
The posed and twirled, "Will we do?" Asked Victoria. Oh yes they would
do very nicely.
We took a taxi to the restaurant and after a drink and placing our
orders Jess asked, "Now I love being with you two, an always up for a
good meal and love getting really dressed up but what gives?" We told
her the story.
"You have kept this a secret for four weeks? Wow, I'm impressed. Why
invite me?"
Victoria thought for a moment. "We both love you and are like family to
us."
Jess sniffed and then I noticed a tear.
"Please Jess don't be sad. We like your company, we really do. I would
not let you rake in my wardrobe if I didn't. That's what sisters are
for," we all laughed again. I thought for a moment, "why don't we hit
the shops on Thursday evening? You can never have enough shoes."
"What are you going to do with the money?"
"We don't know yet, well apart from more shoes. We could pay off most
of our mortgage but I don't know what else yet," I replied.
We had a wonderful dinner. The food and service were great and we had
quite a bit of wine. We arranged a taxi to take us back home where we
sat and sipped a brandy. "I assume that you are staying here and not
going home?" I asked.
"If I can but I don't want to overstay my welcome."
We headed to bed. Victoria and I were in bed when there was a gentle
knock at the door. She put her head round, "I just wanted to say thank
you for a great evening and for being nice to me."
"You are welcome. I thought you were going to tuck me in and give me a
good night kiss," I said. She laughed and tip toed across the room
kissed me on the forehead and started back.
"What about me?" asked Victoria. Jess went to her leaned over and their
lips met. That was a proper kiss. "Wow that makes me feel left out," I
said as I watched in awe.
Victoria pulled back the duvet and nodded. Jess climbed in beside her,
"no touching my tits during the night."
We fell asleep. I was astounded and had a dream that woke me up in the
middle of the night. Jess had been eating Victoria and then they turned
and Victoria was wearing a strap on dildo that she plunged into Jess. I
sat up. No it was not real. I looked over and they were both fast
asleep but I noticed that Victoria was holding around Jess and had her
hands on her breasts. The breasts were bare and I know that she had a
night shirt on when she came to bed. I fell asleep again a bit jealous
that I was not the one holding Jess's breasts.
When I woke that morning I turned over. Things had changed. Jess was
spooning into Victoria's back and was doing exactly the same holding her
breasts. Victoria was naked as well.
I had made coffee when Victoria appeared. She looked sheepish but did
not say anything. Then Jess appeared and she looked the same. I went to
get dressed.
There was very little chat on the way to work but Jess leaned over and
kissed me. "I love you, remember that." This was not a peck on the
cheek, it was intimate.
Just after lunch Jess asked to speak to me, "Look nothing is going on
between us, it just happened." She smiled with those big eyes and
continued, "You are just jealous and next time I will hold you. I have
a gift for you and Victoria, please do not open it until you are
together," She kissed me on the cheek again and stroked my cheek as
well.
The little bag that Jess had given me was on the table. She looked at
it with a question. "Jess gave it to me this afternoon and said that we
were to open it when we were together.
Victoria reached into the little bag and took out a small black box and
a note. She opened the note. "Obviously it's from Jess. It says:
'Thank you both for being in my life, I love you both very much, but
equally. Both of you should enjoy this gift. Love Jess."
The box contained two gold rings linked by a chain, identical to the
ones that had adorned her beautiful breasts the evening before.
Victoria muttered, "Oh shit," and peeled off her blouse and bra. She
unscrewed the ends of both barbells on her nipples and picked up the
rings and chain. She was shaking and looked at me for help, "put these
in and hurry up," she was trembling.
I took the rings and inserted them one at a time. The chain was a
perfect length to link the two without pulling. Under a bra it would be
undetectable but they were magnificent. It was also clear that my
touching had affected her. "You have no idea how that feels. We need
to either go to bed, get on the couch or on the floor and you need to
fuck me and fuck me properly and now. My knickers are wringing wet and
I hope that it is excitement and if not I have peed myself." She had
not peed herself.
We lay recovering and she admitted, "When I saw Jess's breasts with
those rings I got turned on and jealous. When she touched me I got
turned on more. Last night I woke and found that I was holding her and
I guess that you saw that. I decided to roll over and when I awoke
later I found that she was holding me. I was turned on by both things.
I admit that but I love you and I promise that I will never do anything
behind your back."
We ate very late as there were other things to do. I went to sleep
holding Victoria's breasts. She was right they did feel nice.
On Saturday evening we were watching TV when Victoria's phone rang. "Hi
Jess, what's up?"
I only heard one side of the conversation. I knew that Jess had a date
but it was odd for her to call us in the middle of it. "Oh, it's okay
you weren't disturbing us, but why were you phoning a taxi, thought that
you were out tonight? She did what? Bitch. Look, get a taxi and come
here. We'll cheer you up."
"Jess, was trying to call a taxi but was crying and called me by
mistake. It seems that her 'date' was a late and when Jess said that
she was disappointed the girl started shouting and was abusive. The
girl said that she only asked her for a date because she had heard that
she was a slut. Jess stormed out side and made the call you just
heard."
Twenty minutes later she arrived and looked awful. Her make-up was a
mess and it was clear that she was still upset. She sat on the edge of
the couch and said, "I'm so sorry. I thought that she was nice but was
angry about her being late. When I told her I was unhappy that she was
so late without letting me know she said she was only interested in sex
with me had heard that I was easy, and did not expect me to be drama
queen. I was going to go home and cry. I did not want to upset your
evening."
I leaned over and hugged her. "We love you and care for you. The girl
was a bitch. You need to stay here tonight where you are loved and
wanted. Now go and wash your face and find something from my wardrobe
then come and sit with us."
Ten minutes later she was back looking much more composed. She had
stolen one of my long sports shirts, a pair of baggy socks and had fixed
her make-up. She looked beautiful. She made us all tea and came back to
sit down. Victoria gestured in between us and we snuggled up together.
Two hours later she was laughing and had recovered.
As we were heading to bed Victoria joked, "Don't forget our goodnight
kisses."
We were in bed when we heard the gentle knock. She put her head round
came over and kissed Victoria on the cheek then came over to me and
kissed me on the lips. "Can I give you the cuddle I promised?" She
slipped in beside me and allowed me to spoon her. She whispered, "you
can touch them like Victoria did."
Victoria laughed out loud and said, "You two are at it."
I did stroke her breasts. Victoria was correct. Amazing!
A few minutes later Jess whispered, "Victoria?"
"Yes?"
"Melissa likes them too."
"How do you know?"
"There is something rather large resting against my leg!"
I was embarrassed and rolled away from her.
I woke up the following morning and Jess had her arms around me. She
was still asleep but Victoria was lying on her side watching me. She
whispered, "She gives good cuddles."
The three of us were getting ready at the same time and I was amazed
that the two of them made very little effort to cover up in front of
each other or me. I was the one who was more discrete.
Chapter 45 - New salon
Julie asked if we could go for a coffee next door and speak. She had
something that she wanted to ask my advice about.
"I have found property for a new salon. I have looked at the figures
and am sure that it will work. The problem is the amount that I need to
borrow. I cannot get a loan for enough to buy the premises and fit them
out as I would like."
We had a discussion and I looked at the details of the property and her
business proposal. "Julie, can I take this stuff away and study it at
home tonight. I can look over your trading figures as well. There
should be a number of ways that this can be done. I assume that you
don't want to go into partnership with another salon owner."
"I would prefer not to do that. I don't feel close enough to anyone
else to trust that it would work."
That evening I changed into a loose skirt and sweater and sat with the
documents on the sofa. Victoria brought me a glass of wine. "Anything
that I can help with?"
"Julie has found a property but is having finance issues. The property
has an open plan layout. There is plenty of room for a waiting and
reception area, she could get two sinks at the back and four or five
cutting stations. There is a large bathroom and a kitchen that is big
enough for a staff room. One of the issues is that the guy selling it
wants to sell it with the flat above it. It is one bedroom and an open
plan kitchen and living room. It looks good but needs a complete
redecoration as does the salon." We studied the photos together.
"Her business plan makes sense and there should be a profit if her
projections are good."
"How sound is this?" Victoria asked.
"It looks really good to me if it can be financed."
"Why don't we, you, lend her the money. You could charge her a rate of
interest that is better than you could get saving it and it would be
safer than investments."
"That is genius and clearly why I love you. Would you mind?"
"No. Why don't you get her to come over for dinner tomorrow and you can
talk about and then she and I can catch up."
The next morning I caught Julie during a quiet spell. "I have had an
idea and need to talk to you. We would be interrupted here so come over
for dinner tonight if you are free."
"Okay. Is that okay with Victoria?"
"It was her idea."
Half an hour later Jess whispered, "Am I invited for dinner too?" She
nibbled on my ear.
"Please stop that before someone sees and then there will be even more
gossip about us. Julie is coming over so that we can talk business so
tonight you are on your own."
"I thought that I loved you, now I'll need to spend the evening with my
father, that will not be fun. And I was going to let you touch my tits
again." She went away smiling.
Julie, Victoria and I had a long conversation about her business plan,
"Julie, Melissa, well Chris actually, has been left some money by a
relative he thought had died years ago. We have been discussing what to
do with it and we both think that loaning it to you would be safe. It
would be good for you and us."
"That would mean that you would need a smaller loan from the bank," I
added.
"Oh wow, that needs some thought." She sipped her wine, clearly deep in
thought.
"Can I ask you both a very personal question and you can tell me to mind
my own business. Mary will be back soon, what are your plans?"
Victoria and I looked at each other. She answered, "We have not made
any firm decisions as yet why?"
Clearly she was thinking again. "Actually that does not matter. My
first thought was that you, Melissa, could manage the new salon, but you
could. It would not matter if it was Melissa or Chris."
There was a lot of chat about that and then Julie threw a new thing into
the mix. "What about if we went into partnership? You would have an
investment and an interest in making the thing a success and I would
know that the place is being managed by someone that I trust."
That shook us. Eventually we decided to sleep on it. Victoria and Julie
chatted away whilst I sipped my wine deep in thought.
I went to bed and left them chatting. Julie stayed the night in the
spare room.
The next morning we were in the kitchen having coffee when Julie asked,
"This may be none of my business but how often does Jess sleep here?"
"Occasionally, why?"
"I recognise her shirt that she used to wear a lot, folded under the
pillow and there is a small toilet bag in the bedside drawer."
"As I said, occasionally. Look we both love the girl and enjoy her
company." Victoria was a bit defensive.
"You know I thought for some time that she (pointing at me) and Jess had
a thing but you are a bit defensive. What is going on?"
"Nothing. She is a friend. She eats with us sometimes and comes here
to avoid her father. She occasionally raids my wardrobe. Jess and
Victoria go off and do stuff together as well." I was defensive too.
"Okay, none of my business."
That evening Victoria and I had a long conversation about the proposal
and agreed that it made sense. "If I'm going to do this I would want
Jess to be my main stylist. Do you think that Julie would agree?"
"I doubt if she will be happy but it does make sense. I know that some
of the others are a bit cold towards her because she is skilled and the
customers love her."
"That is true."
"You could also rent her the flat above the salon. It would be handy to
have someone close to the premises and it would get her free from her
father."
"That's a good idea. It would also mean that she would not be here as
often and could have more noisy sex."
"I suspect that she would be here just as often, more so if we let her."
"Why do you say that?" I was puzzled.
"That question tells me that you are still a male deep down. She is in
love with both of us!"
"Oh."
"On another subject. You need to have a think about how we are going to
move forward. Am I getting my husband back or is my girlfriend going to
be around a bit longer."
"Oh."
"You need to think about it and then we can talk."
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