Are We Wrong?

My mother and I are normal people, we don't have an extravagant or erotic life. We live a simple family life with lots of true love from my sister and stepfather who is the biological father to my younger sister. We all get along very well, with a lot of affection and respect. Including me and my stepfather who I love as much as any real father that I've ever met. But my mother and I have always had a much stronger emotional bond, an affectionate embrace that makes my sister slightly jealous and has even inspired in my cousins the idea of me being half-feminine: which is nonsense. My mother is for me the most wonderful woman in the world, always was and will be, I know with certainty that I am also all good and wonderful to her, it has always been evident this mutual adoration. We are always hugging and cuddling, it's our normal, we have always had since I can remember this habit and need for physical contact but never came to my mind an abnormal relationship between us. Last Tuesday, we were alone at home. My stepfather was traveling and my sister asked me to sleep over with a schoolmate. We watched TV in my mother's bed hugging each other while exchanging coffee beans. She noticed the volume under the sheets and naturally, leaving me a little surprised, passed her hand on my member over the sheet and remarked that I had a quint who was going to judge of girls I dated. I laughed coyly and said that it would take a girl like her to seduce me, she smiled pleasedly and crouched on my chest as we continued watching the movie. After a few minutes of silence, she commented that if I had an erection it would also happen to be sometimes hard in my presence because he liked so much the caress and libido is something instinctive and not rational, which can be avoided consciously. Then she lifted the sheet, took one look at my penis and asked me bluntly if I thought that mother and son could have sex if they both wanted to. Although I was very surprised by her question, given our intimacy and always absolute openness to each other's relationship, I said yes. And really feeling a great deal of affection and desire for her She with a very gentle and charming gesture said no sex but love yes, and stroking my hair gave me the most delicious kiss on the mouth that I have ever received in all of my life. I responded to this kiss with passion, opened her shirt and respectfully, longingly and affectionately kissed and cuddled her breasts while she touched my hard cock. In a quick gesture, she took off her panties while I got rid of my pajama pants and we just made the most delicious love in the world. She laughed, sobbed and whispered "baby" in my ear as she made fun of me non-stop for I have no idea how long because I completely lost track of time. I don't know if we fell asleep or fainted, it just falls on her sweaty and delicious body and extinguishes us. We wake up in the morning glued to each other, look at one another and start laughing. We went back to bed and talked, agreed that we wouldn't let this alter our normal mother-son relationship or affect our family bond but would continue making love whenever there was a safe opportunity. It happened this week and we haven't had a chance to do it again, but our affection remains the same. We are at peace with no anxiety because we know that we belong together and will love each other as intensely when possible without hurting those who have been loved: my stepfather and sister. P.S. I would like to know from the readers if what happened is wrong, sinful or indecent because for us it was something natural and I think even inevitable. If someone has an experience similar to mine i'd want to know whether there have been any changes or consequences in our relationship I'm going to discard the obscene and disrespectful e-mail, just have a serious conversation with someone who has more experience in this type of event. My email is [email protected]