I laughed and replied that she was sweet and kissed her cheek lightly. It was not uncommon for me to do that but probably due to the sexual tension al...eady built up she flinched and looked at me and smiled impishly. I moved back a bit scared and nervous and we started watching the tv in silence. After sometime my hand brushed hers and there was again a moment of weirdness things were escalating and I knew that she too felt all the energy between us.I tried to not to think about her but it was. Although mom was a lot happier she was also quite lonely. I encouraged her to start dating and having a social life but she was reluctant. I made it my mission to bring her out of her shell.Mom was in her early 40’s but looked good for her age. She went swimming and running regularly which helped keep her toned. I started noticing her body when I started dating, I used to compare it to my girlfriends but mom won hands down. She had a shapely figure with great tits and a lovely arse.I was in my. Not know before singles think good, not know can. Singles here not think good. We singles before, not think good; others like us here singles, not think good. We think only together think good, make plan, build things. But you not together, not can. Learn how can be." You were singles before?" asked Meiersdottir in astonishment. "There are singles like you still here?" Yes, tell you." How long before when you were singles?" she persisted."Not know," said Joe. "Many year." But how many? What is. .we're, well, family, should we, you know, isn't it...well, wrong?"She smiles and shakes her head. "Wow. You're putting all that over a pair of shared orgasms? That's your mother talking there. Call this....a moment between friends, because aunt or not, we ARE friends, right?" Yes, of course, but I-" and am silenced by her finger on my lips."Friends, shared pleasure, would you hesitate to give your friend some of your ice cream?" Of course not, but I-"and the finger is there again!"It's just.