Got what I wanted

At 33 my life was crashing around me, career was going nowhere, and relationships were just as bad. I decided I needed to change my future, I needed a man I could manipulate and who could support me financially. Then I remembered my cousin I'll call Jerome 37 only child a quiet man who kept to himself mostly. Especially since his mother passed away in 2020, father died in 2015. Very well financially. My parents likewise were deceased; both my brother and sister weren't helpful too busy with their own lives. So, decided to start visiting Jerome, not just turning up unannounced I knew he his routine it had never changed in 20 years. Always in the public library Saturday mornings, so I just bumped into him as they say. Then again, the next Saturday and asked me over for Sunday lunch. I made it into the Sunday norm. Not planning on rushing it, but fate had other ideas. There was a fire in my building, I lost nothing and had no real damage and could still live there. But I played it up to Jerome and got invited to stay with him until everything was repaired. Still in no hurry, I said supply shortages were hindering the repairs. I also started wearing more revealing clothes around Jerome. At first, I thought it wasn't working but then saw a bulge in his pants. On a long weekend, I'd told him I'd won a weekend stay at a resort for two got him to go with me. The resort was really for younger people than us, the main reason I'd chosen it. We were about oldest people there, but it had what I hoped for, younger women walking around in very brief bikinis. So, when Jerome disappeared back to our room, I knew my plan was working. I waited a couple minutes and returned to our room caught Jerome masturbating. He was of course shocked at getting caught, I just smiled and offered to help. He was even more shocked especially when I took over stroking his cock. I got him off and decided to press my luck, suggested we shower together. He just followed my lead, of course during the shower he got aroused again, that time I suggest we actually fuck. It didn't take much to get him to agree. By the time we returned home he was my very willing lover. Now on to part two getting pregnant, which took several months to succeed at. But on me getting pregnant, I needed a cover story for how I got pregnant after telling him I was on the pill. The story I told him was the pills I'd be taking were expired, showed him a packet with a best by date of 2017. It wasn't even the contraceptive packet, but as he was only looking at the expiry date it didn't matter. With all medical checks saying the baby was healthy, he was happy to be becoming a father. I myself was also happy and liked being with Jerome, with the birth of our daughter last months we are now a family even married. I couldn't happier.