Being Helpful

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Unusually for me I decided to help a woman I saw living rough. I'm usually can't be bothered to help anyone, but at the age of 48 and recently divorced and not on good terms with my 2 children or my ex. I finally decided to help someone without being asked or told to do so. I had always taught to believe if work hard and do whatever your good at you'll succeed. Not true of course as you'll get used, by people who have the money and will spout the bullshit like trickledown economics. It's just another way of using people to get what you want from them. I didn't have to work hard as I was smart enough to get born into a rich family. Arrogant due to my up bringing and always got away with things less well-off people didn't get away with. Anyway, I had burnt my bridges as they say, had no real friends only contacts to use. So, seeing this woman picking thru trash piles looking for anything she could sell or use. She found a pair of shoes and tried them on and threw away the ones she had been wearing. I couldn't take my eyes off her and started to appraise her, slim, good size boobs and probably okay looking. Hard to tell at the distance I was at, likewise her age. I guessed she was 60+, but she was actually 56. I walked up to her and gave her a fright at first, but I reassured her I wasn't going to hurt her or get her moved on. She was on the nose a bit and for some unknown reason I decided to help get back on her feet so to speak. Luckily, I had an empty office building nearby and was going to redevelop the site in the near future. But there was still power, and water connected and so she could shower and while she showered. I went to a charity shop down the street a bit and got her some shoes, dress and an overcoat. Not much available in her size there, no underwear I could see. Anyway, I picked up toothbrush, toothpaste, towel, hairbrush and deodorant on the way back. She was still showering, and I put the stuff I had gotten just outside the door. Finally, she finished her shower and dressed, and I was quite shocked how good she looked. I had already offered to improve life and got her to throw away most her stuff, except for some small keepsakes. I still didn't have any idea of what I was going to with or for her at that time. I had her accompany me back to my apartment as it was starting to get dark. She slept in my spare bedroom and the next day I got her more clothes and lingerie and brand-new shoes and got her hair done. The following day I had her checked over health wise and she was healthy and had good teeth as well. I had also found out more about her and that she had been a teacher. But lost her job during the pandemic and slid into state I found her in. Losing her rental accommodation and selling her belonging to get by. Left her how I found her, I realized she was quite smart and would be a great assistance to me. Normally I work alone, as I don't like too many people knowing my business. So she started to work for me as my assistant. With her living with me, ending up with us sleeping together. It started while out of town and sharing the room and had made a big deal and celebrated and ending fucking. I enjoyed fucking her and it became the normal part of our work relationship. I wasn't interested in dating since my divorce and fucking my willing assistant. Took care of my libido and that how it's today. My assistant shares my bed and drains my balls.
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2023-04-01
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