The Cleaner

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I (52) was divorced last year in March and found an apartment close to my work, my children are grown up and supporting themselves. My ex-wife has her own career and just took the house and half the assets, no more required to pay by me. So, I'm fairly comfortable financially and never a tidy person I hired a cleaning company to keep my apartment clean 3days a week. Laundry service for my laundry, so I was set as they say. Takeouts or diners for my food. In July I started to draft a project and preferred work mostly from home, it was then I met my regular cleaner for the first time, she (48) was slender and short at 4'4" okay on the eyes. She was really quiet, you wouldn't know she was there or less she was using the vacuum cleaner. I let her do her work and I did the project and a week later I was back in the office as I had finished the project drafting. I left work an hour late and was walking home and it started to rain, I started to hurry. I got to the entrance of my apartment building and met my cleaner standing in the entrance. Waiting for her bus the bus stop was across the street and had no shelter. But as we spoke her came and didn't stop as nobody was at the stop. It was the last bus of the day she could get, seeing I'd distracted her attention, and she missed seeing the bus coming. As I had a spare room, I offered it to her so she would have a place to sleep and could catch the next bus in the morning. Reluctant at first but had no other option, she accepted. I ordered in takeout for us and after she showered as I had a drink. After her shower, she said she would go to bed, and I asked if she wanted company. Just being a smartass, not expecting her to agree. But she was quiet and then said OKAY if you really want too. Well, I really enjoyed sleeping with her she was very willing. So, we started an arrangement she would stay overnight Friday night, and we would fuck. She had no job on Saturday mornings just on Saturday nights help cleaning an office building in the next block. I realized I liked the sex, and it wasn't a relationship just mutual satisfaction. I wasn't looking for any commitment with any woman, but I realized all her work was in and around my apartment building. The only overnight work she had was Saturday night and if she was to live in my apartment, we might have more sex. So, I asked her to move it as it would save her bus fare and travelling time, plus she could cook some of my meals. Deal done and so far, no problems but we're getting closer as we use to sleep together once a week, now it's every night. She hasn't mentioned us being in a relationship and I'm quite content to continue as is.
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2025-01-14
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