THOMAS BECOMES A LANDLORD By Esper, esper_cl@yahoo.es This story is a remake that other one I published in 2016 Thomas is Chilean and separated. He works and lives in Lima. His daughter and his ex-wife live in Santiago. A friend asks him to host some Chilean women who are going to a university Olympiad in Lima. He accepts, they arrive at his house and several events occur during their stay. A FRIEND ASKS THOMAS TO RECEIVE PEOPLE IN HIS HOUSE He had been alone for three months, after his divorce, when he received a call from his friend Alejandro from Chile. He was fifteen years older than Thomas, and he had worked with him. He also knew his ex-wife, and was aware of the situation separation from them, since they kept in touch. Alejandro was an academic at a university in Santiago. ALEJANDRO: As you know, our university belongs to a network of Christian universities. THOMAS: Of course I know. ALEJANDRO: Well, there is going to be an Olympiad in Lima, which students from all over Latin America will attend. From Mexico to Chile. THOMAS: I am imagining what you are going to ask me. You want to know if I am willing to host. I think that you are going to ask me. ALEJANDRO: Well, that's it. Could you? After thinking for a moment, Thomas gives him the answer. THOMAS: Yes, I think I can. ALEJANDRO: Excellent. How many people can you receive? THOMAS: Do I have to feed them? ALEJANDRO: The agreement is that you only give them breakfast, and that you let them occupy your kitchen and refrigerator. THOMAS: Well, I can host up to four people. Hopefully no more than three. ALEJANDRO: Excellent. You will receive an email with the details, asking for your acceptance, so that everything is formal. THOMAS: Yes, I am going to make a condition. ALEJANDRO: Which one? THOMAS: Let only men or only women come, that is, all of the same sex. I don't want any sex scandal in my house. ALEJANDRO: hahahahaha. Agree. And I imagine you prefer pure women to pure men. THOMAS: Of course. Would they be Chileans who come? ALEJANDRO: Yes. And if you know families that could receive people in the same conditions, let me know. THOMAS: Sure. TWO MONTHS LATER Finally, Thomas would host two girls. They arrived on a Saturday morning. As previously agreed, he had to be there to receive and install them. The next day, Sunday, they would have a reception at the university where the Olympics would be held. The girls introduced themselves to Thomas, and greeted each other by giving him a kiss on the cheek, as used in Chile and Peru. Their names were Isabella and Katia. Both wore the diver that represents their university. In that outfit they had traveled. Isabella was very tall, slim, and athletic. Her hair was dark blonde, straight, and at the moment she was wearing it in a ponytail. He looked younger than Katia. She was certainly about two inches taller than Thomas Katia looked big and muscular. She was blonde and dark-eyed. His hair was somewhat wavy and he wore it at the height where it ended at his neck. She was a little shorter than Thomas. He noticed her prominent nose, slightly aquiline. Thomas installed each of them in the room they were to occupy. He offered to shower, but they did not want to, because he had done it in the morning at his home in Santiago. They changed their clothes and went to have coffee with Thomas at a table in the kitchen. THOMAS: They told me that one of you plays basketball, the other soccer. I imagine you are the one from basketball, Isabella. ISABELLA: Well yeah, how did you guess? That irony made both Thomas and Katia laugh. ISABELLA: Anyway, at my meter eighty two (5 feet 101/2 inches), it's easy to guess. THOMAS (looking at Katia): Well, you're pretty tall too. More than the average Chilean. KATIA: I'm one meter and seventy five (5 feet 9 inches tall) and I weigh 75 kilos. But it is more muscle than fat. I came for football, but what I practice the most is Judo. It is my sport, and I have been champion of Chile. THOMAS: Look, how interesting! You don't look fat, especially since you have a flat stomach, but you weigh more than me. KATIA: And you, how tall and heavy are you? THOMAS: One seventy-eight (5 feet 10 inches), and I weigh seventy-four kilos. ISABELLA: How old are you, Thomas? THOMAS: Thirty-eight, what about you? ISABELLA: I'm twenty-three. KATIA: And I am twenty-nine. Since Thomas started to look at Katia with a question mark face, he chose to tell her more. KATIA: I'm an evening student. I work in my family's companies and study in the afternoons. It took me a while to start studying, precisely because of judo. At the university, those of us who studied in the evening were offered to come, but there are very few of us who did that day. Most cannot come for work reasons. THOMAS (looking at the two alternately): And did you know each other before you came? ISABELLA: We only met in the preparations, that is, in the meetings prior to the trip. Just two days ago they told us that we were going to be together, and that we were going to come to your house. KATIA: It was. Also, by coincidence I know Emy, Isabella's sister. She is also a black belt in judo. ISABELLA: That's right. He found out by my last name, which is weird. KATIA: And also because of the stature. Isabella's sister is one eighty-five (six feet one inch). Tall stature, and same last name, it was logical. ISABELLA: Now that I remember, they asked me if I was willing to have a twenty-nine-year-old girl as a roommate. KATIA: hahahaha And what did you tell them? ISABELLA: hahahaha I didn't care. I was amazed by the question. Then, Thomas started narrating a summary of his life to them. He told that he was recently separated and that he had his ex-wife and daughter in Chile, since she had entered university. ISABELLA: And what is your daughter studying? THOMAS: Medical technology. He is already in the second semester and he has done well. And she is happy. KATIA: Good! THOMAS: And you, what do you study? ISABELLA: I study Kinesiology. I'm going in fourth year. KATIA: I am in my third year of Business Administration, with a major in marketing. THOMAS: We are from like-minded careers, then. I am a Business Administrator, and I work in logistics. Thomas and Katia looked at each other more than once. It was like some kind of attraction, and apparently they both thought there might be something between them. THOMAS: And do you have boyfriends? ISABELLA: I do. We are somewhat estranged, and this trip is going to help us both to clarify feelings. So we agreed. KATIA: I was married, but it didn't last long. Just two years. I have no children. Now I do not have a boyfriend. They finished talking and he showed them completely the house, and how he had everything organized. He walked them to a nearby supermarket. He warned them that if in Chile they looked at them on the street, in Lima it would be even more so, especially for being tall and blonde. The girls told Thomas that they were going to be there for two weeks and it wouldn't all be sports competition. They would also live with people from other countries, and even enter some classes. Thomas asked them what they were going to do that day. They replied that they had no plans. They just wanted to tour the city a little. Thomas then offered to go for a ride in his car and tour some places. The girls gladly accepted, as it was the first time they were in Lima. They went out, and on the way he was showing them some historical sites, restaurants, embassies, parks and others. His idea was to show them the parks that were in cliffs next to the sea in the district of Miraflores. They went down in a place known as the Park of Love that was next to the sea, about thirty meters above the beach. They walked around and took photos of themselves, and the surroundings. The first photo was of the girls alone, showing the place. Then the three of them took the photos in pairs. In all of them you could see the great stature of Isabella. Days passed, and a pleasant relationship between Thomas and the girls developed. There were no problems of coexistence, since Chilean women are on average more organized than Chilean men. They themselves took care of the cleanliness of the kitchen and bathrooms, and of the house in general. When they saw each other in the afternoons, they told them about the things they did during the day and the sporting events they had. Every time they said hello and goodbye, they did so by kissing Thomas on the cheek. Those kisses, especially those of Katia, were becoming more affectionate. Even with her they came closer and closer to her lips. KATIA SHOWS SOME OF HER KNOWLEDGE AND STRENGTH When Thomas got home on Tuesday, a little after six in the afternoon, the girls were in a living room with a television set. They rose to greet him with a kiss on the cheek. He went to change into shorts and sports polo shirts and returned to the living room to talk with them. That day they had both had matches and their teams had been victorious. They commented for a while. Isabella scored four times, giving her team eight points. Katia played as defense and imposed strong resistance to the opposing team. Even from that position he got to score a goal. On the television they were showing a program of anecdotes from the Rio 2016 Olympics. There were quite funny jokes. They showed in particular two Japanese women wrestlers who had walked carrying the coach on their shoulders, once they had won the respective gold medals. They discussed the case and made jokes about it. THOMAS (talking to Katia): Do you do that when you win a match? KATIA: I've never done it in combat, but I could do it without difficulty. If you want we can go to the garden and I'll pick you up like this. THOMAS (mildly astonished): Really? I would like to see it. The two girls stood up and went out into the back garden along with Thomas. There was a terrace and a grass area of "�"�about 4 by 10 meters, which they had already occupied for exercise. In particular, they did push-ups and sit-ups on a mat he had. They also jumped rope. Thomas spread his legs and held them straight, just as Katia had requested. Then she went behind him, crouched down, put her head between his legs and lifted him with ease. She walked with him for about thirty seconds, and then put it on the ground doing the reverse movement. Isabella cheered and clapped her hands. He thought it was all over, but Katia, neither short nor lazy, reached down and took him in her arms in her front. Then he lowered it and carried it on one shoulder and walked with it. KATIA (addressing Isabella): I think you can do it too. ISABELLA (thinks for a few moments before answering): I think so, I could. But I have no experience doing it and I don't want to risk injury. I still have matches. KATIA: You are right. After carrying Thomas off, Katia felt warm and pulled off a thin jeans shirt. Underneath he wore a polo shirt with no backs or sleeves. Thomas was then able to see his great size and muscularity more live. He let Katia know that he was catching her attention, and she responded by flexing her arms and showing her biceps. He did it all by looking at Thomas, and smiling. Isabella laughed too. THOMAS: I would like to know more about your strength. Let's do the armwrestling? She accepted. They got into position and she won quickly, and with ease. ISABELLA: Well, we have to take a shower. We be will picked up later for dinner. KATIA ACCOMPANIES THOMAS IN THE KITCHEN The next day in the afternoon, a little after six o'clock, Katia came home alone. He met Thomas and gave him a kiss of greeting, as was customary. That kiss was prolonged, at the corner of their lips, so that their mouths touched a little. KATIA: Hi, what are you doing? THOMAS: I'm in the kitchen, making a Peruvian drink. KATIA: Let me change and I'll see how you do it. I want you to teach me. He returned to the kitchen as he was preparing the Peruvian drink known as "chicha morada". It consists of putting purple corn in a pot, boiling it with some additions and then straining it. He was stirring the liquid in the boil, when Katia made her entrance into the kitchen. She had put on shorts, hawaiians, and a sleeveless white polo that allowed him to see her shoulders and much of her back. He approached him and asked him some questions. Thomas began to explain. Meanwhile, Katia moved even closer, and she pressed her body to his. Also, she put her hand on his shoulder. To make matters more intensive, she brought her boobs close so that they touched Thomas's back. They stayed like that for a minute. He acted like it was the most normal thing to do, but he really liked. Even when I asked him the questions, she would put her hand on his back, and caress him. What followed was that Katia took Thomas's hand, and told him to let her stir. Thomas played the game of hitting and touching. He got behind her, and as she stirred he put his hand on her waist and pressed her. He felt the size, the solidity and the hardness of her body. KATIA: Am I okay? THOMAS: Yes. You are very well. She caught the double meaning and laughed softly. He now put both hands on her waist, and pressed his cheek to her neck. He smelled her personal scent. He would say some things to her with his mouth pressed against her neck and cheek, alternately. He also felt her hair, which was soft and wavy at the same time. Both of their breathing quickened as a sign that the sexual arousal had arrived, to stay for a long time. Katia stopped stirring, but kept her back to him. He took Thomas's hands, and placed them on his abdomen, where he felt muscle and solidity once more. She threw her head back closer to Thomas. He kissed her neck and ear, holding her tight to her stomach. She moaned with pleasure. He slowly raised his hands and began to feel Katia's breasts. As she began to pant harder, Thomas grabbed them, one in each hand. Katia put her hands on Thomas's hands. She squeezed them, making him grip her breasts more. At the height of her ass, Katia could feel his erect penis. He released her left hand, keeping her right on his, and grabbed his penis over his shorts. Then he put his hand under his clothes and grabbed his penis live. One of the things Thomas enjoyed was Katia's big back, broad and strong, and her hands soft, and noticeably larger than his. She turned and they faced each other. They immediately kissed intensely and passionately. In the kisses and on her tongue, Thomas felt the strength of her once more. "Let's go to my bedroom," he said. "Come on," she replied. They reached the bedroom. He closed the door. They undressed and made love repeatedly and intensely. After a long time, they rested on the bed and went from hot to cute. They caressed and talked. Thomas decidedly liked Katia's size and muscle. This time he also felt the solidity of their legs. After 9 p.m., the bell rang. KATIA: It must be Isabella. I brought the key because I came earlier. I'm going to dress quickly to open it up. That night was the last that Katia slept alone in her room. They talked and decided that the following nights they would sleep together. THE NEXT DAY Katia and Isabella arrived together around 9 at night. They greeted each other with Thomas and discussed the matches of the day. They sat at the dining room table. After a while Isabella leaves to go to the bathroom. Katia and Thomas were alone for a while, and she speaks to him in a low voice. KATIA: You're going to laugh. Today in the gym Isabella told me that it seemed that the action between you and me had started THOMAS: hahahahaha, did you ask him how he noticed? KATIA: I asked him why he thought that, and he told me that he had the attention that yesterday I delayed opening her. She also said that she had never seen me so disheveled, except in the morning. Also, after a while you left your room, and you were with the door closed. THOMAS: He's very insightful, I see. And what did you say? KATIA: I didn't answer her. I just smiled. She wasn't asking me a question. THOMAS: I think it's better if she knows, especially if we're going to sleep together. We can't do that without telling her. KATIA: Okay. Do you tell her or do I tell her? THOMAS: Let me do it. Just at that moment, Isabella comes back from the bathroom and sits down with them to talk. Thomas decides to talk her. THOMAS: Isabella ... ISABELLA: Yes, tell me. THOMAS: We have to tell you something. ISABELLA (looks somewhat astonished): Sure, I hear you. THOMAS: Katia and I have got on pretty well. And we have been developing a mutual affection. So she will sleep with me every night. Isabella laughs and caused them to do. KATIA: That's right. Thomas and I have found that we understand each other very well, in many ways ISABELLA: Well, I congratulate you two. The truth is that I suspected it, but it's none of my business. KATIA: hahahahahaha Thomas and Isabella look at Katia somewhat puzzled by her unexpected laugh. THOMAS: What are you laughing at? KATIA: From the sophisticated words you used to tell us about us. All three laugh at Katia's comment. That same night, and the rest of the stay, Katia slept in Thomas's bed. KATIA ACCOMPANIES THOMAS ON A WORKING DAY The next day Katia woke up early, as was her custom. At seven in the morning in Lima it was nine in the morning in Santiago, and his body and mind were already clear. Thomas was no longer on his side of the bed. She found him having breakfast in the dining room and watching news on the computer. It struck her that he was wearing jeans and not formal clothes as was his custom. He came over to caress and kiss him. KATIA: Aren't you going to work today? THOMAS: Today I am not going to the office, I am going to the companies that have warehouses where they store our products, especially in the port of El Callao. I have to go at least once a month. I talk to the manager and see how they are working. KATIA (after thinking for a few moments): How interesting! THOMAS: Yes it is. Of course it was more interesting the first few times I went. Now it is routine. KATIA: And can I come with you? For my profession it is interesting. He looks at her thoughtfully for a moment. KATIA: Well, if you can't, I'll understand. No problem. THOMAS: I'm just wondering if the places I'm going to go are dangerous. KATIA: If they are, they are for both of you, and you surely know how to handle them. If I go with you, it is under my responsibility. THOMAS. Ok, let's go. Of course, dress as modest as you can. No necklines or backs. And if you can, take your hair. KATIA (in an objectionable tone): Hey!! THOMAS (somewhat astonished): What is it? KATIA: You talk to me like I'm a whore to dress me up. When I go out I control myself. Only when I'm with you at home do I dress like this. THOMAS: hahahahahahahahaha. It is true. And I'm not going to deny that I like it. And I really like you a lot in whatever way you dress. KATIA: That's better. After a while she came back with her hair tied up, with jeans, and a shirt of the same type, slightly rolled up, and with all the buttons on, except for the top one. The shirt was outside the pants. KATIA: Is this okay? THOMAS: Yes. Although you can see everything underneath. Maybe it's my imagination. KATIA: Well touch me and you will see that it is not your imagination. They toured warehouses and refrigerators in the port of El Callao. She got off with him and accompanied him to meetings. While he was in the car, he explained the operation of his company and how it related to warehouses and refrigerators. He showed him a case in which there was a problem, which needed to be rectified. Katia listened to everything with great interest, and asked some questions. All this served to strengthen the relationship. BACK, THEY FACE SOME PROBLEM OF VIOLENCE Although they went to difficult places, they did not have any problems related to crime. They had the problem back, shortly before arriving at Thomas's house. It was six in the afternoon and they stopped at a place for coffee. They had eaten lunch at three, and were not hungry. In front of the place there was a park. They decided to cross the street and have coffee on a bench in the same park. The one looked pretty. They sat close to each other. They caressed and gave some kisses, along with discussing various topics. Suddenly they felt a woman's cry. More than a scream of pain, it sounded like a martial arts scream. They looked and what they saw was a young girl facing two guys, one in a green polo shirt and the other in a plaid shirt. They saw how the girl sent a kick in the chest to the polo, which seemed to be taekwondo. The guy falls. Immediately afterwards, the man in the shirt sends two blows to the girl, who backs away, covering her head. The polo guy stands up and the two of them are going to attack her. Katia and Thomas look at each other, and agree to go defend the girl. Katia tells Thomas to let her act, and that if he couldn't control the situation, he would help her however he could. They come closer and try to stop the fight. The polo guy tells them not to mess around if they don't want trouble. THOMAS: Hitting women is wrong. And hitting them between two is even worse. Please stop. The girl laughs which surprises Thomas and Katia. He looks at them and says: "What happened is that I beat Jorge up. And now he brought his friend Luis to get revenge, and they want to hit me between the two of them ". He tells them that Jorge is the one in Polo and Luis the one in the shirt. Katia asks the girl her name. "My name is Berta," he replied. She added that he was a taekwondo black belt. LUIS: It is better that you leave. This is not your business. KATIA (addressing Berta): It's better to stop this. I don't think you want to find out if you can handle both. Berta nodded and made a gesture with her mouth, as if to tell Katia that she was right. At that moment Luis gives Thomas a push, and tells him to leave, in a threatening tone. Katia reacts by hitting him with the back of her clenched hand, hitting him on the cheek and part of the mouth. The boy is surprised and takes the mouth that begins to bleed. He is about to face Katia, but she grabs him by the wrist and hits him on the arm, whereupon Luis yells. Then he kicks him in the upper leg. He continues with a trip, whereupon the boy falls. Finally, Katia immobilizes him by keeping him face down and holding him with an outstretched arm, twisting it. When Luis tried to get away, she increased the pressure on his arm, increasing the pain. Jorge was taken aback without knowing what to do. He knew Katia could give him another beating like the one before, with ease. On the other hand, he couldn't leave his friend Luis alone. Katia (addressing Berta, and still holding Luis): What do you say? Do we let them go? I can break Luis's arm before. Berta laughs. Tells him to let them go. Katia lets go of Luis, telling him that this time she was going to do nothing more to him, but if she continued with the violence she would get worse. He nods. Before letting them go, Katia asks them to promise that they will not continue the violence. The incident ends with the three of them, Katia, Thomas and Berta, having a juice. At Berta's urging, Katia told him that she had been Chilean Judo champion. He had also learned some karate, and boxing. Berta was a little shorter than Katia, athletic, fair complexion and curly light brown hair. She told them that she herself had exceeded the beating she gave Jorge a week before. They had been dating, but she ended the relationship, because Jorge used to get involved with many girls while he was with her. Jorge got upset and gave Berta a push. She scolded him and told him that he was earning a beating. Jorge gave him a couple of slaps and another shove. Berta then kicked him in the thigh and two punches, with which Jorge fell. He was able to stand up to attack her, but with her taekwondo she was beating him until he fell again. And so they continued, until Jorge couldn't take it anymore. BERTA: Katia, you taught me a lesson. At the time I should have immobilized Jorge like you did with Luis. I could have done it, and I would have avoided hitting him causing so much damage. They said goodbye, but not before exchanging emails to become friends. SUBSEQUENT EVENTS While the relationship between Katia and Thomas began as a passion, they both recognized that deeper feelings had been awakened. The day before Katia returned to Santiago, they had a conversation and agreed to continue the relationship. Thomas had to go to Chile at least once every two months, for work reasons. He stayed in a hotel, where Katia would go to sleep together. They met periodically with Isabella with whom they formed a good friendship. Two years later Thomas returned to Chile for work reasons. He and Katia decided to be a couple. In time they had a daughter they named Florence, who turned out to be 20 years younger than Celita, the daughter of Thomas' first marriage. They kept in friendship with Berta. When she finished college, Thomas received her background information and was hired by his company. When he got married, Thomas and Katia attended her marriage in Lima.