Travelling Holiday

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Back in early 2019 it started.
Lost my job, it was a shit job, so I 33 wasn't upset. Being retrenched made me finally do something with my life. I'm a complacent type of guy, which just continue on even in a shit job. So, unemployed nothing I could available locally I started travelling part holiday, part looking for a new lifestyle. My late mother said I hadn't any big dreams and just poked along as she called it. My father hadn't stayed around once my mother got pregnant and I'd very relatives I knew of and none I wanted to see. Anyway, while I was travelling, I got short term work here and there nothing special. I got some experience in different things. Like fencing, so when I arrived in a small out of the way town. I saw an ad for some fencing work; I thought I would give it a go and got the job because I was the only applicant. The job was replacing the fence along the highway of a farm about 2 miles in length. It was just replacing the old, rusted wire the posts were steel and in good shape the woman said. Using her old pickup 52 I started work. Laid out the 5 strands of wire stretching it taut and then fixed each to it each post it 3 days. I stayed on the farm in a room off the barn and had my meals with the family. After finishing I was given a lead to another job in the next county. So, I headed off to see about the job, the job was rebuilding a dry-stone wall. I hadn't done it in the pass but was willing to give it a go. I looked at the still standing wall and copied what I saw as best I could, at least each part it stayed up after completed it. I was working for a widow 58 lived alone and after the night at her home she had me join her in her the next night and every night after that. It took 5 days to finish the stone wall, and I left after 10 days. Well and truly drained, travelled for 3 more days before getting another a day's work. Off travelling again, I came a mother 49 and daughter 27 car stuck in a mud hole, I got it out and was invited back to their place for dinner and a place to stay overnight. The mother was divorced, and it was just her and her daughter living on 44acres. It seems men are in short supply around their place; I got sex from both. Not in any hurry myself I started fixing up things for them, no payment asked for. I had a warm bed two willing women and meals, what else do you really need. I'm still there now not married to either, but father to a boy and a girl via the daughter. I'd hung about enjoying the pleasures you could say and got the daughter pregnant during the pandemic lockdown. two years later pregnant again. Quite happy with the arrangement and complacent again as usual.
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2025-10-25
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