Mr. Rogers had enough of all this. Every month he would receive various text messages from a few of his tenants, asking him if there wasn't another way that they could pay for their rent. Each message was met with a heavy sigh by the 42 year old man. Thomas Rogers was the owner of an apartment block in the middle of downtown. The apartments were spacious and the rent wasn't all that high, due to Mr. Rogers already being quite wealthy so he wasn't going to be a cutthroat owner that wants to squeeze every last penny out of his tenants. Instead he wanted to offer places to live for an adequate price. Enough to keep him making profits, but also low enough for his tenants to be able to live a good life without having to worry about rent all that much.
Over time it of course attracted those people that didn't have a lot and only had his apartments as options to live in. And those, mostly around 20 year old girls that didn't make that much money yet, often offered Thomas some.. alternative payments to still be able to live their life with the low wage they were getting. There was no Mrs. Rogers in his life, which meant the temptations of these young ladies was very high. Especially considering that Thomas didn't need the money to survive. He was more than able to turn a profit even with some of his tenants paying in other ways.
And so he did agree to one, two... maybe more like five or six girls over the years. There were various ways of payments in those years. Some offered him a blowjob like he had never gotten before, making him feel like he was in heaven. While others offered their heavy chest for his pleasure, letting him grope, kiss, suck and fuck them until he was plastering them in his thick seed. But what he didn't expect to happen was that words about these payments started making their rounds and it attracted more women that were happy to sell their body for a pretty nice place in the middle of downtown.
Years have gone by with Mr. Rogers getting more sexual pleasure than he had ever imagined he'd get at 42 years of age. The only problem was that at this point he was kind of dreading the end of each month. All he wanted was a simple transaction of receiving money every now and then. He didn't request it every month, he was fine with only receiving a sweet amount of dollars every other month but he was knees deep in this problematic situation.
Everyone just wanted to pay him with sexual favors. A hole he had dug himself. And a hole he can't quite get out of anymore. Unlike the hole of the sweet East-European girl Ivanna that had recently moved into one of his apartments. Her hole wasn't one that he couldn't get out of anymore. Very much the opposite really. His cock was sliding in and out of her tight sex, both parties moaning and groaning from the pleasure of it. Her lithe body writhing in pleasure and excitement as his heavy hands pushed her down onto the bed, one hand on her shoulders, the others groping and squeezing her perky tits.