Had to Help

Last Year in November my uncle 50 died in a fall, balcony railing gave way, and he fell 20feet on to concrete. My aunt 48 (father's sister) was shattered by his sudden death and me being the closest relative to her was told to help her. She's financially well off (all the family is) and so money wasn't a worry and no problems until after the funeral and all relatives had returned to their own homes. Christmas, I took her with me to my parent's place for Christmas and she had my mother and father to comfort her. We returned January 2nd and no problems for several weeks she had come to terms with losing her husband. She then decided to sell her home and move closer to family. But not wanting to move out of the state I was the family she moved closer to, right across the streety in fact. Still being able to visit her late husband's grave regularly was the reason she stayed in the state. Of course, a new home minor upgrades were required by her. I was right across the street, so I was her handyman of choice. In late March she had me fixing the manhole access to the ceiling cavity, it was sagging a little she said. It was just a piece of plaster board not ideal for unsupported placing. I got thick ply and cut and painted it to replace the manhole cover, I was up on the stepladder changing the boards over only wearing shorts no underwear. Was intending to mow my yard and hers after replacing the board. She got an eyeful as they say, looking up while I changed the boards over. I hadn't thought about me being up the ladder she would be able to see my assets as they say. She made no comments at the time; I finished the task and returned home then mowed my yard, then returned to her place and mowed her lawn. Our lawns aren't really big, so it didn't take much time doing both. On my finishing she invited me in for a cold drink. We sat in her kitchen she had a strange look on her face, a sort of thoughtful conflict look like she was trying to decide something. Finally, she made up her mind, and she straight asked me to fuck her, adding she was really horny and seeing my assets while I was on the ladder had increase her need for sex. Adding she wouldn't be really too disappointed if I refused, but she had to ask for peace of mind. My love life is random at best and no current girlfriend. My response was at first shock then getting somewhat aroused myself. I decided why not, she was horny as was I at the time. So, I agreed we had a great time getting to know each other's wants and desires. Of course it was just the once, no it was just the start. But several days after our first fucking session it was reflection time for us both. Both came to the same conclusion, we weren't hurting anyone, and it was just for our mutual satisfaction. It was me who asked her for another fuck, hoping she would agree, but not really expecting her too. But she did agree and now we've a sexual relationship, we have a code, if one of us wants sex we mention the garage door. I ask if it still working well, she says it isn't I reply I will look at it. She says it sticking again and I say I'll come over and fix it, it good for when we're with other people. I do the most asking, haven't been refused yet.