It started with a Blowjob

I've a great career and a lousy love life and I'm not the most attractive man about. Still single at 32 and rarely going out at night. My life was going to work and doing whatever shopping I needed too on my way home and staying home on weekends. On my way home on a Friday evening, it was blowy and cold I need groceries, and, in the carpark, a woman approached me asking for a handout. I was reluctant as was my usual behavior, but she offered to give me a blowjob for $20. She must be really desperate I thought and having paid for the sex I've ever had, I agreed. She was in her late forties I thought and gave me a great blowjob as well and swallowed my load. I realized she done that it because it was food in her mind. I decided I could use the woman for sex that weekend and asked her if she was willing. She was very willing, helped by it raining heavily and so I drove over to the large rubbish bins. She picked up plastic bags and we when to my home, she also asked me could wash her clothes while she was staying with me, and I agreed. Then we showered together, I shaved her pussy and fucked her and then we had dinner and then fucked again. We hadn't discussed a price or what I could do or not do, I would do what I wanted and if she didn't want to do something I would be okay with that as well. I'm not a demanding person and believe in treating people as I want to be treated. Fucking her 3 times Friday night and on waking Saturday morning, neither of dressed the whole weekend. When we weren't not fucking, I talked with her and found she was only 31 and left broke when her husband took all their saving and cleared out. His reason was she wasn't his type and a drag on his life according to the note he left. She started drinking and ended up on the streets. Then the penny dropped she was only 31 and we had unprotected sex, meaning I might have gotten her pregnant. But on the plus side I was enjoying the sex and it didn't stop continuing to fuck her without condoms. Another plus she didn't drink or ask for alcohol either, she said she had stopped drinking. But too late to stop being on the streets. By Sunday afternoon I had decided to ask her to stay longer and so I asked her about staying longer with me and to my delight she was willing to stay as long as I wanted. Helped I think by the continuing bad weather outside. Fast forward several weeks, I was promoted, and it meant attending social events for work, something I always tried to avoid as I was always the fly on the wall with no partner. But I had a live-in lover, albeit I was paying her. She was looking after my home and providing me with regular sex. I took her shopping for clothes to wear to the events and got her very sexy lingerie as well. Then the first event and I enjoyed myself for the first time. Also, she missed her first period, and I thought I would've freaked out, but I didn't instead I asked her to marry me. She said I didn't have to, and I said I believe you're the one for me. She thought about it for a time and said I've no other offers so okay. A quick simple wedding followed.