My Return

I (42) had been working overseas for years; while there, I had house staff. So I never had to cook, clean, or do my own laundry. So, I decided to hire a housekeeper, with no firm requirements in mind. The first couple said they didn't do this or that. Then the youngest (37) of the applicants asked me if I required sex. I was a little shocked at first and slow to respond. She added that she had heard that where I had been, sex was part of the employment requirements there and that she was willing to comply if the job was a live-in position. She was a former teacher and lost her job for being too woke. Living in rented rooms and barely getting by, she was willing to do just about anything to improve her life. I decided to hire her then and there; she already had everything she owned with her in two plastic bags. Both of us are average in looks at best; our first night together was a little awkward. But as the days passed, we got closer. Then I was promoted, and it meant a transfer. We weren't employer or employee anymore; we were in a full relationship and getting married. We left together a month later to start a new life somewhere fresh. In our new state, there was an actual shortage of teachers, and my wife applied and got a job straight away. Our new home was close to my workplace and hers. A perfect outcome to a strange way to start a relationship and marriage.