”He threw the bed-sheet on bed and came closer to meHe: “I know but…..”Me: “but! But what?”He: “But you are so hot and sexy and not to m...ntion clean and smooth.”Well I didn’t wanted to hear that but that words of him though felt a little good as all the time I was in his apartment all I thought I did was lose my dignity little by little.Me: “Krish you shouldn’t think like that”He: “Why? Why can’t I? Just because you are my sister?”Me: “It’s not a just it’s a big thing”He: “C’mon it’s not like. I got ready and went to the parking lot where Arnav was waiting in his car. He had a Ford Explorer. I knew that he purposely got a big car to be able to get naughty inside. He wore a nice black shirt with top 2 buttons open showing his sculpted chest.Below he had worn casual blue jeans which I was hoping to remove as soon as possible. He looked at me from bottom to top as I entered and admired my shapely calves. I looked at him and again pointed him to look at my face. He complimented me by. I am so confused.Mothers and sons do not feel this way about each other. Oh sure, some crazy doctor, a hundred years ago, had written some theory's about mothers and their sons - but what was my excuse?As in so many things, since my husband left me, I blamed him. His weakness for a younger, prettier and more voluptuous woman sickened me. His final, parting, words taken as fact, so that I never went out, never dated, and told myself that I hated men. Mostly, though I simply did not trust them -. Then he was back and we were off. He said he asked the bouncer where a good dance club might be. Unknown to me Joe actually asked him if there was a dance club around that would let me go a little wild. The bouncer told him of a swing club that was normal dancing until 10:30, then they shut the outside lights off and close the blinds. After 10:30 the swing club opened and people could go wild. We got to the club and it looked normal to me. We got some drinks and found an empty table to put.