Pandemic Boredom

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incest

Living on a remote farm with just my mother Elizabeth 52 and myself George 35. My father Donald died 5 years ago in a tractor rollover accident. I had been married for 5 years but my wife divorced me and left with our only child. Not been able to go to town and mix with friends and extended family meant we were alone together all the time. After several weeks of this boredom had set in. Elizabeth is good looking for her age and as the only woman around at the time. I started to eye her more and more, then one day I was in the barn changing a belt on the tractor. Elizabeth came in to get some fowl feed for the chickens. While she was bending over picking it up I saw her panties, this aroused me and I straight out asked her for sex. She was shocked by my request, but seeing the bulge in my pants and not having had sex for years said okay just this once. So I fucked her in the barn on the hay bales. Later in the day just after lunch I asked her for sex again. No was her response and I left it at that, hoping she might change her mind later. Three days later it rain heavily and we were cooped up inside the house together. I sat looking at her and she finally said We might as well fuck and cut down the tension. We went to her bed and spent most of the day there fucking and sleeping. Since then we slee0p together every night and regularly fuck.
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2021-04-22
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