The Offer

I'm a mechanic and lived alone on the edge of town, mainly because I got a large block of land 2.3acres and a large steel shed. When the town had a bus service years ago it was their depot, they merged with another company and only do school runs now from the next town over. Anyway, I work on cars when nor working, some for extra money and other to fix up and sell. At 28 I was quite content to continue as I had since I left high school. My parents live in the next town, and I go there for Sunday dinners and I service their cars for them (free). I do date but not success, June a woman (40) came to my place at 6.30 to ask about getting her car fixed. Divorced and nice looking and needed cheap car repairs as she worked at the supermarket and rented an old house with her daughter 22. I hadn't seen her before, but said I would look at her car Saturday. She said she was working afternoon shift and would drop by at a time I chose. I said 7am would be perfect and so she left. I could tell her car had major problem by the sound and smoke it made as she left. I hadn't any other paid work Saturday, just planning on working on an old pickup. I planned to sell once it was up and running again. Saturday morning the woman arrive just before 7 and I for it straight on my hoist. It needed just about everything underneath replaced and leaking both oil and coolant. I knew supermarket worker were low paid and told I would use secondhand parts as much as possible. Mainly because they were free around these parts, I ran a salvage sideline sort of. I removed old cars, pickups and machinery owners wanted gone off their property. I got paid to remove them and salvaged any usable parts off them before selling the rest for scrap metal. So, I'd a large supply of secondhand parts, maybe not all the parts I would need for this job. But a fair number anyway, my worst fears were realized looking at the car it was on its last legs and much too costly to fix for the woman. But I had an option I'd same model car I'd removed for scrap; it had been in a barn so out of the weather. As she was still with while I checked over, I showed her the other car it had issues, but they were much less than her car. I done what I could to keep her car running for another few weeks at most. I didn't charge her for the work, using the best parts from both. Offered her a small car I'd running for client to use while done their car repairs or service. Her car lights were all better than the other cars, so I replaced them first. Tyres were all better as well, her engine was questionable at best, but it had parts that the other had been removed. I spent the whole stripping down both cars sorting the parts into 3 piles use, keep and scrap. She dropped after work and to find out the cost mainly. I told it wouldn't very expensive as I'd all the parts required between the 2 vehicles just time it takes but I don't charge nearly as bad as where I worked did. She asked me if I would be interested in a trade as part payment. Opening up her top as she did so, I got an instant hard-on, so I agreed. No sex that evening due to the late hour and it would take at least an hour to clean up all the grease I'd over me. She promised to see me next afternoon at about 3 as she was on the early shift. I made sure I was showered and ready for her visit, she turned up at 3.15 and we had sex she left at 4.50 and I went to my parents for dinner. The next Saturday she came after finishing work and was surprised by how far along I was with the car. Straight parts swaps and most of work was done quickly, the major jobs were the engine and transmission. They had to be taken apart cleaned and put back together, mainly for being stored for years. No replacements required for transmission and replacing the removed parts of the engine. The next Saturday morning she came and over again cooked me breakfast and had sex with me and showered with me before going to work. Surprised the car was running, but needed a few little things finalized, including the paperwork for changing the cars details to replace the other car on its registration. The next Friday she stayed the night her car being finished and on the Sunday morning I was surprised she returned. She had her daughter with her, and we talked and another offer for me. As she knew all about my living arrangements and her rental lease was ending and not being renewed. She offered me the same deal for allowing her and her daughter to live with me. The daughter wasn't part of the deal for sex, of course I agreed. They moved in with me within the week. The daughter knew all about the arrangements her mother and me had, it didn't stop her agreeing to go on a date with me. After a few dates the daughter moved into my bedroom, didn't mind her mother honoring her agreement with me still. I told her mother she didn't need to keep providing me with sex. But she said she realized that, but she enjoys the sex, and it was of a mutual benefit for us both. In November I asked the daughter to marry me and she accepted, a quick marriage followed. She was confirmed as pregnant last week; my wife also likes taking cars apart and is getting pretty good at stripping them. But not as good as she strips in the bedroom, I told her, and she threw an oily rag into my face. I'm perfectly happy with my wife and mother-in-law, both provide me with regular sex and life is now perfect I believe. In all the excitement of the wedding and then Christmas. My mother-in-law may have messed up her precautions (her words) getting tested Monday to see if the positive of the home test kit is correct. I haven't mention to my parents I may have gotten my mother-in-law pregnant as well yet. But if it proven she pregnant I will be saying too much celebrating at after the wedding.