The Bonus

I (29) was sent to run a small family farm, which had been neglected for some time. But the family had the buildings restored to function and the machinery upgraded. It wasn't a large workload for me, and it only grew feed for our other farms. I had plenty of spare time once the crop was planted. I started helping out the widow (53) neighbor; she grew vegetables on her few acres. I had seen her working all day and into the evenings, so once I was able, I went to help her. I don't date, as I lost a lower part of a leg on active service and was a bit self-conscious about it. With the prosthetic, I could do anything I could before my injury. After two weeks helping her, which included ploughing in manure from local pig farms for her. She asked me to have dinner with her as a thank you. I accepted, and then she asked me to stay the night. Sex between us became a regular thing between us for mutual satisfaction. A great unexpected bonus I hadn't expected.