I want to acknowledge fellow writer, Nyissa for an assist on this story. Much like her stories, her suggestions and contributions were sexy and made for a better reading experience. Thank you!
Heidi sat across from her lawyer. She was fuming. It had not been a week since a video tape was released that showed her sucking and fucking a guy she had met at a bar. The reason this was an issue was because she was unaware she was being filmed. A couple of hotel employees found out she was staying there and set it up to spy on her. They thought they could make some easy cash by distributing an unauthorized porno of her. Now, she was hellbent on making the hotel pay.
"Things are looking really good," Stanley said. Stanley Heinrich had been her entertainment lawyer since she became a professional. "We should expect an answer from Hyton Resorts before the weekend. They are going to want to keep this from going to court."
Heidi looked at him. It was obvious she was still vexed about the ordeal. It wasn't so much a video of her in a compromising situation was made public, but the fact that her privacy was invaded and the fallout from it had led to her losing her job on a popular television show. Of course, offers came in from upstart adult film companies that needed a recognizable name to promote and carry the brand. Posing nude was one thing. Fucking on film was something else.
She wasn't interested in appearing in videos or magazine publications where she was having cum dumped on her tits, ass and face. She liked showing off her body but she wasn't a slut that could be exploited on film and wasn't going to let an unauthorized video jump start that career path.
Acting was a way for her to steer her career in a different direction after starting out in the publication, Perfect 10. Everything she had was natural and standing at 5'8" with 36C breasts and the perfect hourglass figure, she was an easy choice to grace the magazine in its first year. Her long brown hair and seductive green eyes made her look so enchanting, some guys were afraid to talk to her. Except the television executives which were eager to sign her to a network deal for a new show.
It wasn't a lead role but one that would give her considerable time on camera and a casting credit among the leading stars. She was in heaven. Suddenly, everything that was going well for her became unraveled because of the tape and her image was irreparably tarnished.
A week later, Heidi was informed that Hyton Resorts would agree to her demands and settle out of court. The settlement saw Hyton give up a 70 percent share in stock to her which gave her controlling interest of the company. Additionally, she was awarded $10M in damages from the fallout of the video being released. Perhaps her career change had come around, just not in the traditional sense.
25 Years Later
Heidi stood at her balcony taking in the morning sun. She drank her coffee and contemplated the upcoming merger that would make her resort, now called Cool Breeze Resorts, a global powerhouse with attractions in Europe, South America and Asia. It was a very exciting time for her. Yet, she felt something was missing.
Despite her career success, designing a gorgeous home and raising a son, she felt alone. Her husband had died over a year before in a car crash. He was a good man, but he was always working. She missed the kind of connection he provided when he interacted with her and it seemed that men still had a problem approaching her.
Except for Clint.
Clint was the maintenance contractor for her estate. He was 20 years younger than her, direct and carried a swagger about him she had not seen in a lot of men. Furthermore, he was not intimidated by her and the two always seemed to have very good conversations.
Clint maintained the grounds not only at her Los Angeles home but would make checks in advance to her homes in Colorado and Florida before she visited them. It was a great job. Not only did it pay well, travel and expenses were always covered. Clint loved everything about the job; well except for his boss' mouthy little shit of a son.
Daniel was the most entitled little brat that Clint had encountered and for the kind of clients he worked for, that was saying a lot. When he was away at college, he could do his work in relative peace. It was not the case when he was home in between semesters.
His mom apologized for his behavior on numerous occasions; citing the death of his father as the root of her son's problems. Regardless, Clint still viewed him as a rude little bastard hiding behind his mother's fortune and influence.
"Hey, repair man! The cable is out. I need you to fix it!" Daniel yelled from the back patio. Heidi had heard it since she was above him and just rolled her eyes.
Clint looked at him in annoyance. "Pick up the phone and call the cable company," he said in response. Daniel appeared offended. How dare the help tell him what to do?
"But...", Daniel began.
His mother finally interjected, "Daniel, just call the company. Stop asking Clint to do things that you know are outside his job description."
The spoiled teenager rolled his eyes and retreated back inside the house. Clint looked up from his work on the pool to meet Heidi's gaze. She gave him a wink. She watched as he returned to his work. She marveled at his chiseled physique while he continued working on the pool's cleaning system. Heidi sat back in one of her patio chairs and opened up her satin robe. She found herself kneading her mound and stimulating her clit through her panties thinking about him working in the yard.
Heidi caressed her breasts as she furiously rubbed herself, imagining what it would be like to have Clint inside her. The thought of his seed being released inside her tight pussy drove her to climax. She bit her lip to stifle the moan from her session. She collected herself and went to the bathroom to get showered and ready for the day.
The day went by very quickly. The meeting and contract signing to make the merger official came and went as people who had helped make it happen congratulated her on a job well done. Heidi entered her office to gather her things and go home when Stanley stepped inside.
"Congratulations, Heidi!" he said as the two embraced.
Beaming with pride, she flashed a smile at him. "Thank you for helping me make this happen," she said.
Stanley pulled out a folder from his briefcase. "I wasn't too sure if you were interested, but representatives from Perfect 10 reached out to me today," he said handing her the folder.
Heidi reviewed the contract that was enclosed as she listened to Stanley continue with his pitch.
"Perfect 10 is doing a spread featuring the best of their models. You were selected from Year One." Stanley stopped speaking so he could get a read on what his longtime client was thinking.
"This number is too low," Heidi said as she handed the contract back to him. She picked up her handbag and walked towards the door. "The only way I will agree to it is if they include a percentage of the sales revenue from the spread."
Stanley stood there and nodded in agreement. "I will let them know before the end of the day," he said.
Heidi walked to the end of the hall where she had her private elevator. As she got in, she wondered if she had what it took to be back in front of the camera again. She still looked good at 45 and her body was in excellent shape. Aside from a few gray hairs on her head, she didn't look much different than the last time she stripped down for the magazine.
When the elevator reached the garage level, she stepped out and got into her '69 Shelby GT500. She had that car ever since she won the lawsuit against Hyton. Something about the power of the engine and the classic look appealed to her. It had a silver paint job and was the envy of many car collectors across the world. No matter how nice a car was with its modern features, she preferred old school American muscle. She absolutely loved that car. She got in and drove back to her house.
The next morning started early for Heidi. She got up and put on a pair of black workout shorts and a black sports bra. She went to the pool house which was her private facility to work out. After two hours of lifting weights and running on the treadmill, she decided to cool off. She changed into her string bikini and stepped outside to the pool.
When she stepped out, she was startled to see Clint who had shown up to complete the repair on the pool cleaning system. "Good morning," Clint said as Heidi stepped out of the door.
Heidi nodded and smiled in his direction. "I thought you fixed this already," she said.
"Almost. I needed a part but it didn't get to me until late so I made it a priority to get the job done today," Clint responded. "You can get in the pool now if you like. I'll have this done in five minutes."
Heidi decided to wait for her swim. She sat on a nearby chaise lounge and applied sunscreen to her body. She looked over at Clint. She took every bit of him in. He looked hot in his form-fitting t-shirt and tight jeans. She was not looking at him as a contract employee at the moment.
"Hey, could you help me out here?" she asked holding up the bottle of sunscreen.
Clint walked over and took the bottle as she laid on her stomach. He applied the sunscreen to her back and massaged it into her skin. Heidi couldn't believe how good it felt. He knew what he was doing and she didn't want him to stop. Unfortunately, it did stop as Clint finished her back and went back to finish the job he was there to complete.
Heidi continued laying there thinking about his hands on her body. Clint's abrupt swearing snapped her out of her daydream. "Fucking shit!" he yelled out.
"Are you okay? What happened?" Heidi asked in a concerned voice.
"My hand got caught in the pump. It's going to be fine. Probably some bruising." Clint said looking over it.
