Return to the Family Farm

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My marriage broke up and my children had already left to start their own families and so I returned to the family pig farm. My only sibling ran the farm since the death of our father 12 years ago, our departed mother not dead just departed hasn't tried to keep in contact with us. My brother was widowed 6 years ago, his 2 children also flown the nest. I was restless living alone and not comfortable returning to dating after my divorce and so decided to return home to the farm and the small town it's outside of. A slower pace of life there and I thought it would suit me better. I'm younger by 3 years and was soon doing all the housework and cooking after my return. My brother isn't messy, the house was bad except rooms were shutoff and not used and needed airing. During the first month I was there nothing happened between us, but I was getting restless and masturbating myself more and more often. But that changed when I caught my brother masturbating and short version we started fucking and still do today. I sleep with him every night and we're like a married couple more than brother and sister. I still wear my wedding rings as a way of keeping want a be Romeo's away. I've changed my surname back to my maiden name as a final break with my marriage.
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2022-10-20
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