Neighbor's Car

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I'm retired, well off financially and decided to retire after my wife died (heart attack) she was always ill with something or another and we never had any children. I fixed up cars as a hobby and then sold them, got another and repeated the process. At 53 I was content to continue on as is. I'd a neighbor 33 divorced no children, worked four jobs to get by, had been left her home (cottage) by her late mother, father hadn't hung around after her mother got pregnant with her. So, she was always short of money and her car started playing up quite a bit. I would get it going for her, but it really needed a new engine, and a major do over. It wasn't worth the money needed to do it up either, I picked up cars I did over on the basis I could do them up and still make a profit of them. Her car wasn't anywhere close to be worth doing up. I was then doing up a car which was in lot better condition than hers, I would make a profit when I sold it. She knew her car wasn't viable and was eyeing my new project as a replacement. But wouldn't be able to afford it, I always fix her car no charge, even for parts. Told her I had an old part on hand and used it, even if I'd bought it, as I knew she couldn't afford it. She isn't stupid and realized what I was doing but couldn't afford to refuse my help. Then last October she came to me with a deal that would help her get another car and fulfill a long-held wish, have a child. She straight asked me to father her child, didn't mention the car. I was stunned at first and had also wanted to be a father and had never been that lucky. So, I was interested straight away but also asked why me and was told she thought she could trust me being her main reason. Anyway, still no mention of the other car we made a deal and a week later the car I was working on was finished. We'd been sleeping together regularly in the meantime, she old car on cue played up. It could be fixed, but it would take time, she could take my old pickup or my just finished project car. She accepted the project car as my old pickup was a bit greasy. On getting home she was in love with the car and sex that night was fantastic, I gave the car next morning without her asking. Her response was I was hoping you'll do that. In January she got test and was pregnant, but sex hasn't stopped we've become very close and like being together. In February she moved in with me fulltime and has rented out her cottage, we are marrying this weekend. No real need to marry but have come to the decision it would better for our children. It was her who said children not child, I'm quite willing to father as many as she wants. She still works her jobs but lost one and hasn't bothered to get another to replace it. Helps me out on my new project car her old car being sold as scrap any worthwhile parts removed. It has a great rear seat, plenty of spring it. We found out by fucking on it during a rainstorm in my work shed to pass the time. Quite happy with my new life and we soon find out whether it's a son or daughter is perfect for us. There's always the next child to make it one of each.
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2025-03-05
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