After my divorce

Getting divorced in November 2019 and then finding a new home to restart my life. Still in the process when the pandemic struck, so had to isolate by myself. After lockdown was lifted, I'd lost my uncle not to virus but old age he was 86 and as I was last of his close family I got everything. I'd relatives left on my late father's side, but my uncle was the last on my late mother's side. As I inherited a house 4-bedroom 3 bathrooms one a jack and jill connecting the 2 smaller rooms. The 2 bigger bedrooms were separated by the smaller ones. Well off financially even before my inheritance, I got the idea of having a live-in housekeeper. I was working mainly from home now, anyway, started during the lockdown and I've kept it up. The setup of the house I thought was perfect for having a live-in housekeeper. At the time I reasoned I would've company if another lockdown started, so I advertised online and got several inquiries, at first none caught my eye. Then another enquiry arrived, and she sounded almost perfect, so I made an appointment to interview her. My uncle's house was in a strange laid out suburb only one way in and out. That was another reason for a live-in housekeeper, as she would've to catch at least 3 buses to get to work and again to get home. Unless she owned a car, which most don't, and the woman arrived with 2 plastic bags for the interview. She really needed the job as she would've no other place to live otherwise. She made it very clear she was willing to do anything, and she wasn't half bad looking either. Nice face great body and great rack was my first impression of her and hearing she was willing to do anything was a tick in her favor straight away. Anyway, she seemed to be perfect, and I asked one more question and her got her the job. Do you smoke, No was her response and so she got the job, and she started straight away. Settling into the rear large bedroom, which was right next to the kitchen. At first, we got to know each other and then heard another lockdown was being considered. So, we stocked up on everything and it didn't happen, but were fully stocked if it did happen. As I said I work from home mostly and rarely went out as well, taking my housekeeper shopping was the only regular outing I had. One Sunday morning I'd breakfast and had returned to my room and started watching porn and then to masturbate myself. My housekeeper like me isn't a church goer and done the washing on Sundays and she came in to get any washing I had and the bedclothes to wash. Catching me cock in hand, both somewhat shocked and she just said I came in to see if you needed anything. I replied to her you could help me with this looking at my hard cock. Mainly to see her reaction, she looked at my cock then at me and said OKAY I'll take over doing it for you. With that she took over masturbating me. I thought about saying just kidding, but stayed quiet and let her masturbate me. After a little time, she opened up her front to give me more incentive. She got me off and then I was going to shower as she collected everything to wash. I turned towards her and asked would she wash my back and again she agreed. No fucking that day as I think I was in shock a bit and had to process it a bit more. But the next morning when she asked me what I wanted, meaning for breakfast. I answered you in my bed and at first, she was quiet and then agreed. She had meant it when she said she would do anything for the job. Of course, I being the gentlemen I am, I didn't take anymore advantage of her since. I'm not stupid, I'd a willing horny looking woman and it became a regular part of her job to drain my balls. Rarely a week goes by without us fucking and it's only when I get visitors like one of my two children visit me. I don't use my housekeeper sexually, but they rarely visit me and now years later she is quite content with our arrangement. With more jobs available she could leave, but she prefers to stay.