Desperate Housekeeper

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I 32 got transferred in late 2021 and was happy to go, having just gotten divorced. The pandemic lockdown broke our marriage as we were together all the time and by the end of the lockdown couldn't stand each other. With no children the divorce went quickly and no ongoing alimony as we both have similar careers and were equally well-off. So once in my new city and settling into my apartment, I started to look for a housekeeper. I thought it would be fairly easy, but I was wrong, and housekeepers must have been hit bad by the pandemic as there seemed to be none. But finally, I'd an enquire, not from a housekeeper but an unemployed maid 35. Which would do just as well was my first thought, but there was a slight catch. She was looking for a live-in position and I wasn't looking to have a live-in. But I wanted a housekeeper/maid and I'd only one enquiry, so I decided to give it a go as the saying goes. She duly arrived and was okay looking and seemed right for the job. She had told me she wasn't a great cook and couldn't make elaborate meals but could do meals less demanding. Which suited me, also she was nervous at first as she was totally broke and needed the job or she'll be living on the streets. So, she was very desperate to please me and keep the job. But her being desperate worked to my advantage, not that I'd any ideas of sleeping with her at first. It happened because I'd a real lousy day at work, you know a day when everything goes wrong. So, I arrived home unhappy early as I was going to have an early night and as I was early. She had started my dinner and I decided to eat out and every place I called was booked out. Finally finding a restaurant I could get a booking; I realized I would be alone and so I told my maid she would be joining me. The last thing I wanted was to be seen eating alone at a restaurant, she came with very nervous thinking she might get fired. I calmed down during our dinner and really enjoyed being out dining again. My maid looked great also which boosted my self-esteem also. On get back to our apartment building, I was happier than before we left. Riding up in the elevator, I put my arm around her. No real reason I just did and on getting into my apartment. She started undressing, she'd decided I wanted sex and she wanted to keep her job so she would sleep with me. I was a little shocked, but quite willing to fuck her also. So, started our sexual relationship as part of her employment. You could say my bad luck was still in force, as she got pregnant due to me being careless. She hadn't taken any protection since before the lockdown started and desperate to please, took the risk I would take some precautions, I didn't. The result I now have a beautiful daughter and a pregnant again maid, we haven't married. I haven't asked and she hasn't either, but she is my girlfriend/lover rather than my maid and has full access to my bank account. We actually get on very well together, she isn't desperate anymore and I'm happier now also.
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