The Auction (closed for Homerun)

Leonardo Bassetti had been Tricia's husband's family lawyer for 20 years. He had drafted the prenup, and still warned the family, "Don't let him marry the gold digging cunt!" Tricia was beautiful and their son went ahead. His death would potentially allow her to get everything, over $10 million from his trust, as he had no children. That was the bith's fault too.

So, at his death, he hired the best PI in the business, not only was he good, he was exceedingly handsome and charming. So charming in fact, that he was supposed to be meeting Tricia later this afternoon to once again enjoy an afternoon of debauchery, in his "Island of Pleasure." That would never take place.

So as Tricia walked into her lawyer's and his good friend's office, Lee Bailey, he would finally meet Tricia face to face, this afternoon would be far, far different than Tricia had planned. He had seen the tapes, she was quite a performer, and this afternoon, she would not inherit the estate, she would potentially become the most valuable asset in it!

In the fine print of the prenup, there was a morals clause, it could only be invoked if the behavior was deemed to demean her marriage and devotion to her husband, the key was, it was both during and for a period of one year after her husband's death. Tricia's husband was barely cold in his grave, and his former wife was red hot. She had been seduced easily, and she fucked like a $20 whore.

As she walked in, he extended his hand, "Finally, it is a pleasure meeting you Tricia, I am Leonardo Bassetti, you don't know who I am, do you?"
 
Leonardo smiled, “Oh do not apologize, we have not met directly before. I am the Wellington’s long time family attorney. They will be here shortly as we settle the entirety of the estate. I am so sorry for your loss, how ever have you dealt woith your mourning?”

He damn well knew how she had dealt with it. It was his son, that had gleefully accepted his assignment. Louis had now watched the tapes nearly twenty times, it had taken him ten to get all the way through it without having to Jack off. Tricia was one great fuck, epic even. Today when she went up for bid, Louis had long ago he would be a bidder. Perhaps he might even share her, he wondered how she might perform as a rotisserie?

He once again turned on his professional smile, he brushed back his slick backed hair. He wondered if she could tell how hard his cock was for her, he let his eyes scan up and down undressing her. No wonder David hadn’t been able to resist her, she was one hot fuck!
 
Slowly they shuffled in, Tricia' mother-in-law Martha, the battle ax as Tricia confidentially called her. Gerald, Tricia's, husband's father, a former General, and one tough son of a bitch. He had always enjoyed Tricia, undressing her with his eyes, letting his hands linger on her ass when they hugged. Her husband's older brother David and his kid brother Tommy. There was also her husband's long time business partner, 30 years his senior, a man who lead a very private existence.

Lastly, Lee Bailey opened a line, "There are a few individuals joining remotely, they will only participate in this first part." With everyone around the table, the attorney looked at Tricia, "Do you remember the prenup you signed? There was a special clause, that I think you might want to remember, after we watch this...."

He saw the confusion on her face, "Please let me direct your attention to the large screen on the wall, for those of you on the phone it is streaming into your laptops....with that a high definition screen showed Tricia walking into a room, she was wearing a slinky black dress, and as the man entered the picture, the same one who she was supposed to meet with this afternoon, she brought her hands to the thin spaghetti straps and pulled them off her shoulders, and then the dress fll to the floor, revealing her gorgeous body....

Suddenly every person leaned forward in their chair, the men started to adjust their quickly hardening cocks, for this show was just beginning.
 
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