My old Teacher

I left school and became a electrician and after few years was doing okay and had my own house nothing flash. A 4 bed 2 bath house I done up over the following year after purchase. Nothing major and at 26 I was set as they say. Not in a relationship, but was on the market so to speak. I'm Andrew 5' 11" of a stocky build and average looking I would say. I was called by a landlord to fix a power problem at block of apartments, after complaints from his tenants. The main power box was really old and was causing the problems and it had to be replaced, rats had made their home in and it was the same one that was installed on with the building construction. While I working there I ran into my old history teacher Lorraine 39 and unemployed due to cutbacks due the pandemic. Not sacked but not paid that unemployed to me. Living off her fast depleting saving, she did somewhat remember me. She told me that her lease was up soon and she didn't have the funds to find a new place as couldn't afford this place. I had always liked Lorraine at school and feeling a little sorry for her. Told her if she wanted a place to stay, I had a spare bedroom she could have until she got back on her feet. At first was uncertain or reluctant to accept. But then she had to make a choice about where she going to live, as the landlord started pressing her about renewal of her lease she couldn't afford to renew. I was there that day finishing the upgrade and seeing me, she asked was the room still available. Yes I answered and after finishing the job helped her move her stuff to my place. She was happy to see my house was only 3 blocks from the school she worked at and in a quiet area also. A couple of weeks later the school restarted. With Lorraine back at work, I thought it wouldn't be too long before she found her own place. But with threats of another lockdown schools closing, she wasn't ready to look just then. But nothing happened and she made thou to the break working. She didn't have enough money to take a holiday and kept my house clean and done the cooking as payment for me letting her stay there. I decided I needed a break and was going to coast and lay on the beach near a little fishing town away from the big holiday spots. My family use to there on holidays when I was a lot younger and I liked it there. Thinking it would be unfriendly not to ask Lorraine to join me on my holiday I asked her At first she didn't want to intrude on my holiday, I told her I would like her company and someone to speak too I knew. She finally agreed and so we got on my computer to make a booking, on the website most of the accommodation was already booked out. The place had started to become a holiday hotspot. There was only 1 room left and the picture showed two beds, so we agreed and booked it. Lorraine wasn't worried about sharing a room with me and on the Friday we headed off on 3 hour drive and booked in and had dinner at a diner near the harbor. We spent the first night no problems and walk around the town next morning and after lunch went to the beach a lot more people there, then there was when I was younger. We still had great time and also got closer and after several days there. We returned to our room and I had to kiss her and she kissed me back. From then on we were lovers and were sharing the same bed and fucking 3 times day. On our return home Lorraine moved into my room and is still sleeping with me today and is pregnant with our first child. We married in March, after she found out she was pregnant for sure by a test. Having missed several of her periods. But I had asked her before Christmas about marrying me and but she was unsure because she wasn't sure she could give children due past health problem in her past. We hadn't used any protection during sex, at first it looked that she couldn't pregnant. It was a great joy to us when she confirmed as pregnant.