I moved for work

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I'm Ben 24 and last November I moved into the next state for work. I'm the youngest of 4 and only one not to go to university. So when the job I had before didn't offer much in the way of advancement I started looking around for another. Which I found in the next state, I'd been working there since I left school at 15 and had learnt to do the work very well and as there wasn't anyway to rise higher in the company I left. My new job me a higher position (section supervisor)and better pay also, with a possible promotion to foreman later on. I was lucky, I had aunt Clare 48 living in the new town, Clare runs a hair salon and lived alone after her 2 children had left to start their careers and families. Uncle John had died 6 or so years earlier in a truck roll over, Clare was happy to put me up as long as I needed. Being my mother's only sister and the youngest of the 3. Clare works 6 days a week in her salon and sometimes on Sunday. I worked days Monday to Friday and had every weekend to enjoy myself. I've had some good relationships with girls and nothing continued on the marriage. But I was expecting to find a new girlfriend pretty quickly after my arrival. But it wasn't as easy as I had expected, mostly because a lot of the single girls went off to university and the few who stayed behind were already in relationships. But it was early days as they say, I would go out on the weekend and see some of the people I worked and have some beer. There wasn't much to do in the town other than that. I was saving money by not having a girlfriend and was missing getting sex now and then. A couple of months after I arrived I was sitting having a beer and Clare came home after doing a wedding party's hair. It was earlier than usual on a Saturday, but she hadn't booked in anything else because of the wedding booking. So I offered her a beer and she took it and sat down beside me on the back porch. We started talking about general stuff and she asked me did I have a date that night. No I answered haven't found a girl yet, she smiled and said no me around here for an old duck like me either. I said your no old duck your a good looking woman like the woman in that old T V show in a house by the sea living with ghost. I couldn't think of it's name at the time. She then said maybe I should look around for a ghost and then I might get laid. I hadn't expected her to speak like that and it made me a little horny, but I didn't say anything more. Later on I looked up what was on at the local cinema and it was all that interesting to me, but I decided to see it anyway. I went into the kitchen and Clare was making dinner. I told her I was going to see movie and asked did she want come along with me. Not all that interested at first, but then said why not it will be boring here as usual. So after we had dinner we went off to the movie and after had a couple of drinks and walking home together she started talking about how John and her use to go to the movies and then drive to the lookout and make out. Not thinking before I spoke I asked her would she like to drive up to the lookout with me now. She looked at me and then said you want take me up to the lookout and make out do you. I must have turned bright red in the face and she added only teasing. I said it would better to see the view instead of an early night, okay let go she responded. Getting back to her we got my car and headed off to the lookout, I hadn't expected to be the only car there. We had the whole lookout to ourselves, Clare said it looks like not many people come here anymore. We sat and looked the view and then got out of the car walked around checking out the view from every angle. It started to get chilly and Clare was cold I gave her a cuddle to warm her as we walked back to the car. Once back in the car I gave her another cuddle and turned on the heater. While cuddling her I gave her a kiss and she kissed me back. Once thing led to another and we ended up fucking in the back seat of my at the lookout. After we drove home and had coffee in the kitchen and blamed it on the beer. After awhile sitting and being quiet, I finally spoke saying great beer, really great beer and we both burst out laughing. After she said she was going to bed and asked could I join her. She looked at me and said why not we fucked once and another fuck won't change that. That was for months ago and I've been fucking her regularly since and really enjoying it. Clare helps me by pointing out possible girlfriends as well, but no girlfriend yet.
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