The Old Teacher

I own an old apartment building of 10 apartments, I inherited in 2021. It's old but has always been well maintained. The whole building was rewired in 2019 bringing it up to code and everything else required was also modernized (like fire escapes). My uncle owned and lived in the building and as he only had me left as his relative, I got the building. He died of old age at 84, went to bed and didn't wake up again. At 42 I was divorced and my ex -wife had the money in our marriage. Once we were divorcing, I only wanted visiting right for our 2 children, which were granted. So, we parted on fairly good terms and there isn't any ongoing trouble between us. A few months later my uncle died I moved into his apartment, living rent free was a bonus for me. I work as a mechanic and only have a block to walk to work. One of the other apartments has an old teacher 60 living in it. She was fairly quiet person working at a nearby school, but the school was old and in disrepair and the school board decided to replace the school, rather fix the old school building. They had a new site and had started construction in 2020, pandemic lockdown deferred the opening of the new school. But it finally was ready for 2022 school year, the old school was retrenched as her subjects were discontinued at the new school. No job and no prospects locally either, she started tutoring students at their homes to get by. But it wasn't reliable work as parents would use her for a couple of weeks and then stop for a while and then restart again. A feast or famine type lifestyle, as she was on the same floor as me, I got to know her quite well. During one of her famines patches we hung out together a bit more. With money tight she started thinking of finding another place to live, but nothing cheap enough was available. I was learning the game of chess off her and during a game, I suggested she move in with me. We got on well and I had plenty of room, even with my 2 children staying over on a weekend. She wasn't sure and I said your cooking is far better than mine, I smiled, and she decided why not moved in with me. The first month living together was great I got good meals and there were no hassles at all. A rainy weekend we were stuck inside, the children were with their mother, and we played chess to pass the time she still beat me but said I was improving. Later I was a bit bored, and she was laying down and I decided to have a hot shower liven me up a bit. Once in the shower I started to play with myself, and it was then she walked in. The shower is over a bathtub and has a plastic curtain to stop water getting the floor and at the far end of the tub away from the door. So, when she came in there was nothing stopping her seeing me cock in hand. Shocked at first but recovered quickly and went to use the toilet to pee. A couple smart remarks back and forth, led to me suggesting she teach me how to stroke my cock better, after she had said I looked a bit lame doing it. Waiting for her to back down I was shocked when she joined me in the shower totally naked. She took over stroking my cock and I came over her belly. After finishing the shower together and still in a flirty mood, I asked did she want to give more training. She took it as I was asking her for sex, I wasn't thinking that when I said it. But when she said OKAY, I'll be happy too. My cock went hard again, the rest of the afternoon was in my bed, and we fucked twice. We had our dinner and then an early night together, we've been fucking regularly ever since. It's more for mutual satisfaction than anything else but we do like each a great deal, and it just seems right. She was great company before the sex started and even better now.