Live-in Housekeeper
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Tried Again
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After my divorce was complete, I relocated to another state. My ex-wife was remarrying her boyfriend and not very happy with me as she lost everything. No alimony or any of my properties or money, as she lied to judge all the time thru the divorce. Then contradicted herself shortly after, it became quite evident she had married for my money and them said I was abusing her. But the facts didn't match her story, saying I beat her when I could easily prove I wasn't in the same state or two times the country. Thinking my lawyers were fools she fell into their trap. Her lawyer soon to be her new husband, was outsmarted at every turn. I could've gone her for my legal costs but just wanted it over and her out of my life. I moved away because it was easier than staying around, but my lawyers had warned her spreading lies about would cost her everything. She must've taken their advice as she hasn't said anything about me in the years since. I settled into my new home in a new state, alone and not into housework or cooking. So, I decided to get a housekeeper and advertised for a live-in housekeeper. At 33 I was quite well-off thru inheritances and internet business I started and sold for quite lot of money. It succeeded more than I expected, and I wasn't interested in putting all my time into it. I still dabble in ideas and sell the good ones. As I haven't the interest to run them, I lose interest once they succeed and so I sell them quickly. I had four enquires for the housekeeper job two weren't interested in live-in and another had a list of things she wouldn't do longer than my ex-wife's lies which was twelve pages in length. The other wasn't hopeful of getting the job and nearly left before the interview. She was only 4'3" tall and thought her size would be held against her, I'm not that tall myself at 5'5". As the third applicant left, I was just in time to stop the last from leaving. She was quiet a big plus from the start as I'm quiet myself and see it as a virtue. She was worried her size would stop her doing work like cleaning high places, I said I'll buy anything needed to assist you. her references were better than I could've hoped for especially her cooking certificates for being a trained chef, but nobody wanted a short chef she said. I said I'll give you a try and see how it goes and if you like the job. The both of us aren't gorgeous people, but she I'll call pretty and myself short average. Neither of us overweight by much if any. After the trail period of a month, I asked her did she like her job and she said she did. Good I added saying your fulltime and continue the good work. I'd developed one quirk you could say, as I didn't date, I'd started getting erotic massages. You know body slides and being masturbated to cum by a naked woman. always at a parlor never at my home and always paid cash never by card. That was my lifestyle in late 2019, continued as before into 2020. I got on very well with my housekeeper no fiction at all and she was a year younger than me. But I didn't try anything with her, as I hadn't thought of her as a girlfriend but as the housekeeper. I was getting regular erotic massages and so had no need of a girlfriend, I think. I thus kept my homelife separated from sexual life sort of. The reason it changed you already have guessed the pandemic put a complete stop to my massages. My housekeeper and I had to isolate together, nothing much different in that at first. Except we were the house 24/7, I started getting restless I'll call it missing the massages. So much so my housekeeper even noticed, asked if there was something she could do. I said no I just missing my stress massages, to my surprise she said she had learnt to massage as a teenager helping her late grandfather. So, I thought I could let her massage me no problem I could see at the time. I ordered in a proper massage adjustable height table and when it arrived, she gave my first massage at my home. I had no problems with her massage and really enjoyed it, but after a couple of others massages my cock decided to show itself by going hard and poking out of my shorts. I was shocked at first by my housekeeper finished the massage and then started stroking my cock like it was a normal part of the massage. Of course, it meant that every massage afterwards my cock would appear again. It didn't faze her and after about 7 or so massages of her masturbating me I started to feel her up. She didn't stop me, and I took it as a green light to proceed further. After fingering her the next time she was totally naked from the start of the massage as I had been since about the fourth time, she masturbated me. Finally, I asked her straight out to sleep with me and she agreed and so we became lovers. Using condoms as she wasn't on anything herself, but I soon disliked using the condoms and straight out proposed. Which was a total shock to her at first, she took two days to accept. Now engaged we used no condoms and when lockdown ended 2 months later, she was already pregnant. A quick wedding followed and then another with her family present. Now years later I'm very happy being married and we have two children a boy and a girl. Sex is regular and precautions taken, one big change is that we moved closer to her family, mainly so our children could interact with relatives growing up. I haven't any close relatives I know. Otherwise, my life is the same workwise and only different is my LoveLife I actually have one. I'm very happy I married again.
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