Why Not

I was married for 27 years then my husband died of a stroke, he was 8 years older than me. He smoked and drank a lot, but he like it, so he kept it up. The stroke was massive, he died. He didn't like to hang around and proved it by dying straight away than hanging on till they turn off the machines. My only brother 2 years older was divorced a year before my husband's stroke, unlike me he married later at 24 and had 2 children like I had. I was 18 on my wedding day and by the time of my husband's passing my children had moved on with their own lives. My brother lived close by and helped me a great deal and I moved in with him as he owned his own place and I always lived in rented homes. I was also out of work and kept busy doing the housework for my brother. Which he offered to pay me for, but I refused. Anyway, after living together for a time and neither of us dating we started going out together. Nothing special at first a movie or a show, dining before a movie or show. We seemed to prefer each other's company. One thing led to another, till we slept together. Like they say once you start it can be hard to stop, but I don't want to stop, nor does my brother. I'm passed having children and nobody is being forced so that's it as far as I'm concerned. My family doesn't need to know and what they don't know can't hurt them and it's none of their business anyway.