A Fuck is a Fuck

My time at university was going as normal for me doing okay academically, lousy in sports and relationships. So, I didn't try to join any team or take part in sports period. My relationships were nonexistent and so I wasn't trying to date girls. But I wasn't virgin as I had paid for sex a year earlier (several times in fact). But I had some luck, due to having walk home as I missed my bus. I came across a mature woman 53 and she was drunk; I mean really drunk. She was fumbling trying to find her cars keys so she could drive, I told her the police were out in force and she would get caught driving drunk. She said she had to get home as she had no money for a motel room. A motel being a couple of hundred yards away across the street. I said I did and if she gave sex, I would pay for her room. I said I wasn't good at relationships, but I'm not backward in trying to get what I want. She thought a minute and agreed, I drove her to the motel and got us room. I fucked her twice and again in the morning, she was sober then and she dropped me at my apartment building. I had a single bedroom apartment paid for by mu parents, she left and that was it for about a month. Then one of my professor's got ill and a replacement came, he was about 58 to 60. He ended up being our professor as the other died, (heart condition) about a week later we had a get together to celebrate his permanent appointment. then I met his wife. It was my mature drunk woman I had fucked weeks earlier; I was worried she might recognize me. She did and as the party started thin out, I was getting ready to leave. She gave me a note suggesting we meet and it her cellphone number. I thought I'd no choice but to ring her and find out what she wanted, I hoped she wanted to promise to keep sexual night in the motel quiet. She wanted to meet face to face and I agreed as I didn't have much choice I believed. Somewhere private and she chose my apartment, I gave her the number and best time to come. She arrived the next Saturday morning at 10 and I waited for her to tell why she needed to see me. She just undressed and told me she wanted more sex as her husband was neglectful of her. I was very relieved and got horny straight away and we had sex most of the day. I was her lover for the rest of my time at the university. Leaving I got a job at the family business and thought my love life would be stalled again. But I found there was a female employee 58 who drank a great deal on weekends. I decided to try my luck and thought trial and error found where she done her drinking. I made a move on her and bedded her on a Friday night, I took back to my apartment, and she stayed till early Monday morning, leaving to go home to get dressed for work. The next weekend she came to my place with carrying a small bag with clothes for work Monday. We didn't get dressed again till the Monday morning, but that changed as an apartment became available in my building and like mine it was a single bedroom. she applied and got it, and she is on the next floor up. That was October last year and we regularly have sex, it not a relationship, just for mutual satisfaction.