The Masseuse

I was single, 28, and wasn't in any relationship at the time this started. Working for the family business, a little stressed from overdoing it, working long hours. Just to impress my grandfather, I wanted a certain job, and I thought that if I impressed my grandfather, I would get it. But showing stress would undermine my chances, so I hired a masseuse to destress me. She was 50, widowed, and good-looking for her age. I really enjoyed the massage, and so I hired her to massage me weekly. After several weeks, we were getting on very well. I had gotten a hard-on during a massage, and she had gotten me off by massaging my cock. So, it became part of my regular massages thereafter. It progressed to oral sex, then actual sex. I got the job I wanted, managing a newly bought company, which was added to the family business. The previous manager was the former owner, and his PA was his wife. So, I needed a PA and a secretary; my job wasn't just managing the new business, it involved extra duties requiring travelling. My grandfather is a work alcoholic and expects others to follow his example. For my PA, I hired my masseuse, for secretary, I hired her daughter 24 just finished college. I moved into the apartment attached to the new business. Former owners lived on site. My PA and her daughter moved in with me. The daughter knew I was fucking her mother, so no need to conceal our relationship. The daughter was the prim and proper type, didn't dress to impress, just did her job. Because they were living with me, other family members thought my secretary was my girlfriend, including my grandfather. Last Christmas, we celebrated a little too much. I managed to bed the daughter, taking her virginity in the process. I was quite delighted at first till I realized I hadn't used any precautions. Virgins don't take precautions because they don't usually expect to be going to fuck. Of course, there was an equally good chance she wouldn't get pregnant from her first fuck. But she did, I wasn't too concerned as I liked her quite a bit anyway, and her mother also. The problem wasn't her getting pregnant by me. It was my doctor's office ringing to tell us the result of the test. My name is the exact same name as my father's and his father's. Except I have the third after mine, the office girl rang the wrong number, getting my father's PA (my mother). Still not a big problem, till my mother and grandmothers started making wedding plans before telling us the result of the test. We were, of course, expected to marry by my family, and my PA also thought it a great idea. Not wanting to upset my or grandmothers I asked my secretary if she would marry me. Might as well was her response, everybody thinks we are going to anyway. We married in March, there was a slight reshuffle of jobs, my wife became my PA, and her mother became the secretary. No other changes; they both share my bed.