Sister And Brother

For the last two years I have been having an affair with my brother.
I know, I know.
The thing is I am forty-six and he is forty–seven and we are both divorced. We have always gotten along and when we were growing up there was always this kind of secret flirtation between us. We never did anything about it, of course. But after he was divorced and then I was divorced, and neither of us have any kids, we started spending more time together, and it was just so easy to let our flirtatious says pick right back up.
We both thoroughly enjoyed this and we had really no difficulty, now being older, and letting ourselves go all the way. For both of us, the first time that we made love, it was like this was what we should have been doing all along. It was just so enjoyable, significant and meaningful. Well, we tried it a few more times, with both us wondering if it was really that way, and it was.
It is like we were just meant for each other.
Carefully, we have been going out enjoying being a couple and that is wonderful. Of course our parents and no one else knows, and I know that mom and dad would never understand.
So we have been discussing our just moving away and living openly together and have now decided to do this. I know that growing up lots of brothers and sisters do develop feelings for one another, and I suspect that more than a few do live together. To me, this just makes sense. Isn’t the idea in having a relationship is to be happy and contented? After all, we are not planning on having any children. I think we left that a bit late. So it is just ourselves.
If anyone who has experienced this themselves, please feel free to comment. And if there are moralistic types out there who want to blow off steam because their own lives are so absolutely perfect,, they can comment, too. They can be the first to throw all the sones they want, and we’ll just build a wall with them to keep them on their side. But seriously, if anyone has or is in this same situation, I would love to hear from you.