I was loser in my lovelife until

I'm Clifford 36 engaged and live on 40+ acres, I grow flowers for flower shops and as a only child I got everything when they passed. Never a great ladies man, I struck out almost every time. So I had to pay to get laid, but last year I found a bag of weed laying in gutter, while delivering a load of flowers. I didn't see who dropped it and was going throw it away. I don't use it or any other illegal drugs and after delivering the flower order, I was waiting for payment. While waiting I heard the 2 shop assistant talking about losing their stash. Realizing I had found it and was about to return it, when one said it was very hard to get at that time and she would have to sell her soul to get more. I went outside to think about it and and decided I might be able to get something from them for it. But decided just to return it, but I got seeds out of the packet and then returned inside. I gave the packet to the shop assistants saying I had just found it in the gutter. They were both delighted to get it back, then the owner returned and paid me and I left. I had an old greenhouse not used and so I planted the seeds I had gotten for the packet. Not sure if they would grow or if they had been microwaved. Several weeks later a couple had sprouted, the other never did. They grew pretty quickly and after I harvested some, I thought of the shop assistants. I made another delivery and asked how they were doing and because I had returned their stash and not reported it they were trusting of me. Not that they were really young Karen 36 and and Fiona 40 something both divorced or separated. I asked how they were getting on with getting their smoking compound. Both said it was hard to get due to shortage of supply and other problems that made it more expensive. I gave them a similar bag to the one I had found, saying my treat. Both were delighted, that evening Karen rang me and asked were had I gotten it and I said I had found a plant growing wild and removed it and had thought of them so had bagged a bit for them. Asked if I had more, I just said might have some. Her next question was how much, I said I didn't want money, maybe some fun instead. She said she would think about it and get back to me, I bagged what I had and destroyed what wasn't required. I hid each bag separately just in case I got raided, 2 days later I was again at the flower shop. Both Karen and Fiona wanted to know what it would take to get more, I just said a night of fun. Then the owner returned and I left. That afternoon Fiona rang and asked did I mean fun with them both or would just of them do. I replied either way suits me, she laughed and asked would I be home Saturday afternoon I said yes. After the phone call I sat thinking and thought what if they had male friends who might want to take my supply for themselves. So just incase I loaded my double barrel shotgun and locked everything up. On the following Saturday afternoon about 3 30 both of them turned up at my place in a car together. Both had come as they wanted to know which one I wanted. Not of us could be called great looking, they are both plain average looking women and I'm almost as good as average myself. Anyway after some awkward moments I went to my bed with Fiona and while I was fucking her Karen came in and joined us in my bed. The next day I gave them a bag each and they left, I decided to plant more seeds and continue to see how much more sex I could get from the both of them. As it turned out it became a regular thing for them to visit me on the weekend for sex. I ran out of supply before the new plants were ready to harvest, but Karen and Fiona still came and slept with me anyway. We were getting on really well and they both enjoyed the sex and the weed was just a bonus they said. Anyway having regular sex with both, things get missed and Karen missed her periods and we're now engaged. Karen still wants Fiona to share our bed and both have moved in with me. Fiona asked Karen would she mind her getting pregnant as well and Karen told her to go for it. Karen and Fiona have quit the flower shop and live on my flower farm helping me and looking after the old greenhouse as well. They only grow enough for themselves, I don't use it and prefer a beer. We are marrying in January as Karen mother Katherine will be able to attend then.