My Sister Grace

I'm George 47 divorced 2 children who are grown up and out on their own. My wife and I are still friends and now live in different states as I took a transfer and promotion. I returned to my home state and bought a new home for myself, I wasn't in any relationship at the time and just by chance wanted sex and decided to hire a hooker. Most of the ads I saw were for young women and I wasn't wanting a woman as young as my daughter. The next day I checked the ads again and there was amore mature woman advertising blurred face calling herself Andrea and she had a great body and it also said new to the city. I thought she'll do and dialed the number, before I hit the ring button the number showed up as my sister Grace's number. At first I thought I had tried to ring the wrong number and check it again. The number was correct and so I decided to call her on my work cellphone and see if it really was her or she had changed her number. I rang and Grace answered and I asked prices and when she was available. I said I'm from out of town and still had to check into my motel and would call her back. I thought about what I should do, Grace 44 1 grown child was my younger sister and had also divorced like myself. I knew she was working at a supermarket and not much else, I would let her tell what she wanted me to know. I decided I couldn't just bring it up and decided to make a booking and that way I would be able to talk to her about it. I booked into a motel and rang her again and made an appointment. I waited and wondered if I was doing the right thing, but at least we were both in the same boat. Me hiring a hooker and her being a hooker, at the arranged time there was a knock on my door and I opened the door and it was Grace I was still a little shocked. She was totally shocked, I got her inside and asked why. She told me the little supermarket had closed down and she needed money for rent and to live and unable to get reasonable paying work. She decided to sell herself or she would've to live on the streets. I said you could've called me and she said you've having just divorced and I didn't want to bother you. I said you would never be a bother. Anyway I asked her move in with me and I would help her anyway I could. She accepted moving in with me and said I've ruined your day. How I asked, by not being a hooker you would want to fuck. I said I chose you by the picture of your body in the ad, even those your face was blurred. Well you've rented the room we could still fuck if you want she said and I replied if I did I would probably want you again. That's okay with me she said and so we fucked and I helped her move all her stuff in with me and she shared my bed from that night living together. Now 5 months later we still sleep together fucking regularly and most people think we're married and family just think we're sharing the house together. I must say I really enjoy fucking Grace and haven't bothered to try and find a girlfriend either and got Grace a job at my workplace as a receptionist. People at my workplace know her as my sister and that she lives with me, but not that I'm fucking her. When family visit we use different rooms connected by a Jack and Jill bathroom. The second room Grace uses as her dressing room otherwise. We are happy with our arrangement and take our holidays together.