Just to preface this. This story is fictional
I [48F] have been single since my husband broke up with my 3 years ago. It was coming for a long time. The marriage just devolved in too two people just hating each other. But i was and still am heart broken. I haven’t even thought about dating let alone finding someone fling or friend with benefits my sex drive was at complete and utter zero.
That was until Mike came alone. Mike is my best friend Tracey’s son. He is 21 years old. He had also just been in a long term relantionship that had failed. So he was looking to move away from the town he and his mum lived in for a new job and not to dwell on old memories. He got a job where I lived about 2 hours from where his mum is. So being the good friend I am I said I have a spare bedroom in my house he’s more than welcome to stay in the house.
After moving in we kinda lived in an awkward state for a few weeks trying to get used to get other. He had always lived with his mum so trying to be a normal adult without someone picking up after was hard for him.