Old College Friend

I'd done very well at college and got a job that I'd dream about getting after college. My career was assured, financially well off because of family wealth. I could follow my dreams and not worry about money. My love life was also based on money; I wasn't much good chatting up women. Found it easier to hire a hooker for sex than and had no girlfriend. Five years after finishing college I met an old college friend she like was one the geeks/nerds. She recognized me, as she had changed her hairstyle and stopped wearing thick glasses. But was still unattached as she'd always been, anyway, we got on just as well as before at college no sexual edge. She mentioned she was moving to the same city as I lived in and asked for advice where she could find a good singles style apartment (one bedroom). She like me had family wealth to support her, the building I lived in had some empty apartments and I told her about them. She applied got one on the same floor as me, also her new position at her employment was near my workplace. Which meant we could go to work together. Still no relationship other than our original college friendship. But that changed, I had planned a trip to Europe and she and I had spoken about it. She applied and got leave so she could join me, four weeks of travelling around Europe together. But one problem came up, being a bit late in the season hotel rooms were booked out mostly some were available still but at different hotels. Problem solved easily as I'd rooms already booked for myself and she could stay with me as they had two beds mostly. But I hadn't confirmed that with the hotels, I just went by the pictures on their websites. I hadn't requested two beds, and my initial booking was just for a single person. So, I was assigned rooms with just a double bed (actually king-size). Which we didn't discover until we arrived, albeit I'd advised the hotels there was now two people not one. As we were adults, we believed we could cope no problem with sharing a bed. For the first few nights no problems, but as we were together almost all the time. One thing led to another, and we became lovers and by the time our trip was over we had decided to marry. Which we did two months after our return home, now almost five years later and two children. We are quite happy with our lifestyle, last year my wife's father died, and her mother came to live with us. She looks after our children and we're all going to Europe to live in April both for our careers and the better lifestyle they have there. Fate had its plans for us I believe.