Now Married

I 32 was living in an apartment next to a married couple, he was a loudmouth moron, and she was timid and shy. He 39 used to get drunk regularly and come home late and pass out. I became friendly with the wife 31, starting by meeting her when I was doing my washing in the basement, and she was already there or came in later. We started meeting there every time by arranging our washing times to match. She was lonely never went anywhere and was neglected by her husband all the time. As time passed, we became lovers after I made a move on her she let me. We were very careful at first but got careless after a while and I was fucking her in her bed and her husband came home earlier than usual. But drunk as usual and he passed out on the lounge, instead of coming into the bedroom. She had me help put him to bed and I took her back to my apartment where we continued fucking. I decided she was the one for me and asked her to divorce him, she agreed to divorce and would marry me. But she never got the chance as he didn't come home that night, he was drunk and walked out in front of speeding car and was struck and died at the scene. The was trying to get away from the chasing police cars and the sirens were wailing, but either never heard them or too drunk to register them. She received a phone call telling of the accident and I went with her to identify his body, which I done as she was to upset, and it wasn't a pretty sight either. Her husband had done 2 things for her while alive, he had gotten life insurance and funeral insurance. Which would look after for a while and pay for his funeral. After the funeral I took a transfer and moved interstate with her coming with me. We married on arrival and settled as man and wife, and she was already pregnant to me. Now years later we're happy living together and have 3 children together and own our own home.