Covid Brought Us Together

Following a negative turn in financial condition I moved in with a coworker. A two bedroom two bath unit. Then 2020 put us in a closed world. She drew up a chore list and proposed a home rules agreement. We broke the chores up and readily agreed no overnight guests. We found ourselves spending all day together, and the need to agree on work and living schedules. Order came to both our lives.

Shut in, work on the kitchen table became a mess. We agreed to make my room the office and I move in with her, with the on suite. After a couple of weeks form style, we pushed the beds together. Dressing, living, bathing, cooking, working, relaxing together pushed us past the distance rule. When you are dressing, and she stands to help you with your bra, then cupping your breasts and pulling you against her, things have gone to another dimension.

Undeclared but suspected we morphed into a shared life. It's been three years now, we moved to a nicer place. We both work split schedules, so we keep one room as an office. Guests are welcome to stay at the Holiday Inn Express. Those agreements we drew up, long lost in the move. Our way is to pitch in, and do chores together. We are declared now, talking about marriage and raising a family.