Adopted

I was adopted at the age of 9, no living family as far as anyone could locate. My adopted parents were in there late forties early fifties and had no children of their own. I was well looked after and treated very well and happy living with them. Then Kenny my adopted father died of stroke (2019), leaving Jeanette than 58 and me Arthur 19 alone together. Then 2 years later I was now a fully trained carpenter and still living with Jeanette, I was called by a neighbor saying Jeanette had been taken to the hospital and so I went to see what was wrong. She had also had a stroke, but a minor one according to the doctor and after several days of tests came home. Everything seemed okay and several days later I was in my bed and Jeanette came in and got into bed with me. She put her hand inside my shorts and started to play with my cock, I didn't do anything I think I was in shock. But as I recovered from the shock my cock had gone hard and she went down on me sucking it. I was confused by everything that was happening, but it didn't me blowing my sperm into her mouth. She then said fuck me and once I had gotten hard again I did. We slept together that night and in the morning over I asked why she suddenly wanted sex with me. At first she thought and finally said Kenny and I always had regular sex and since his death I've been very horny and had thought of joining you in your bed several times since his death. But hadn't, now I don't seem to think it's wrong. Like a block in my mind has gone and I hoped I haven't upset yo in any way she added. No I'm okay and happy to have had the sex, later on I read about stroke and found sometimes strokes removed people inhibitions. That solved and so I decided to let her join anytime she wanted too. As it turned out it was me who joined her, she said her bed is bigger and I've been sleeping with and fucking ever since.