Incest between consenting adults can work. When it does, it's both beautiful and empowering. Unfortunately, mainstream society has labeled incestuous people as evil and perverted. As I've discovered, being open does have it's scrutinizing ramifications. Both on social media and in the real world. Most people don't care, or simply aren't paying attention. But there's always one SJW who wants to be a hero by attacking those who stray from society's accepted norms.

My son, his girlfriend and I were in the Walmart looking at barbecues. My son was holding my hand and he was talking about his work. At one point I just turned and kissed him, no reason really, I am just affectionate like that. Random kisses happen when you love someone and I guess that's all it was. However, a few moments later and my boy kissed me back.

The reciprocation triggered something in me. At that moment, I just felt so very happy and filled with affection.

Needless to say, I decided that I needed a real kiss. Without hesitation, I went full on, tongue in his mouth, incest kiss. He gently moaned with pleasure... I gently moaned with pleasure. Then, someone I know said « Oh My God » in the background. Well a beautiful moment was ruined because someone who I haven't seen in a couple of years spotted me and was making her way across the store to say hello, at the very instant we were locked in our embrace.

In my experience, keeping secrets has always come back to haunt me. From the very first moment that my son and I had sex, becoming incestuous ; there was no way I was going to try and hide our relationship. It has to be said, that I'm not looking to for fights or to create controversy, but I'm not going to start pretending to be someone else, just for the benefit of other people. It's most certainly someone's right to chose to hate me, but I want them to do so knowing exactly who and what I am.

My former friend had a meltdown. She didn't actually yell, but she did make a scene.

Well, as the expression goes, « we owned it. » My son stood protectively beside me and he grabbed my ass as I admitted that my son and I have sex. I honestly think she might have tried hitting me, but I'm taller and I workout a lot. Instead, she spit on my shoes and said she was going to report me to the board which oversees my work. (nb : nothing will happen if she does)

It was nerve-wracking and killed the happy atmosphere which we had between us. Fortunately, when we got home we salvaged the evening with a show and some treats. Of course, we also ended up making love on the sofa before the show ended. All that magical Genetic Sexual Attraction can't be stopped by one intolerant and judgemental witch. - Once again, love conquers hate.