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I 49 was driving home, and my car was hit by another car that came thru a stop sign and the young driver was at least drunk or on drugs. I wasn't injured and only minor damage to my car as I had avoided as best I could on seeing the other car coming. The other car hit my front right corner of my car and continued into a ditch and totaled. The driver wasn't injured, I knew the driver and I called his mother 49 widow. She came straight away and promise to pay for my damaged car and of course wanted it kept quiet. As her son was going to Ivy league school and any hint of this might cause him to be expelled. I wasn't keen on keeping it quiet and she asked me to wait until she her son home and treated. I'm divorced 2 grown children and live next to the widowed mother, who was at school with me, and I had the hots for. But she never took any interest in me as I was the class nerd and she a cheerleader. She never went to university; I did and that's where I married. She had married into the local well-off family and had her son before her husband had gun accident and shot himself while drunk. She was widowed at 38 and hasn't dated anyone since. I bought my home 4 years ago after my divorce and had no alimony or child support and with a great career money isn't a problem. Likewise, my ex-wife has a great career and just wanted a clean break, our children one became a mechanic and she also married at 20 and our son joined the air force. Anyway, I was home and had arranged for my car to picked up and taken for repair and I'd another car I could use while it was being repaired a Corvette Stingray. Just as my damage car was being taken away, my neighbor came over to make an arrangement and keep it quiet. She claimed her son had his drink spiked and didn't want his life ruined by it. I wasn't interested in what I thought was a sob story and don't like drunks or drug addicts. She I think sensed my unwillingness to just let it drop and her paying for my repairs. So, she offered me something I had dreamed of while at high school sleeping with her. Not just one, but regular sex until my car was fully repaired. You might think it would be a week at most, but car is a classic and genuine parts aren't easily available. I hesitated thought a while (5 seconds max) and agreed, sex started that same day and as promised was regular and was just as great as I had dreamed it would. A month later my car was fully repaired, and I was actually sad to see it returned. Her was back at his school and I had learnt it was as I was told his drink was spiked. As couple of others had the same thing happen to them over the following weeks and the spikers were arrested, lucky no one was injured badly as a result. Anyway, she came over as my car was unloaded and checked over with me and we went for drive together to test it. Once back at my place and the car in its garage, she suggested we celebrate in my bed. I thought it would be my last chance and so we went to my bed and fucked. But it wasn't the last, as we had gotten to know each very well and a relationship had formed. She and I started dating and are now engaged marrying in March when my son is back from overseas.
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2024-01-06
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