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But, I knew you were braver than that, my boy. Now let's eat and you can tell me all about your recent exploits. And I do mean all!!"

So we ate and I appraised Miranda of my 'business' over the last month or so. Interrupting only to elicit more details, she ate and drank steadily, occasionally shaking her head in disbelief. Another bottle of wine appeared as if by magic and we made inroads as we ate and I talked.

"No wonder you have been on the point of collapse, even at your age. It is patently clear to me that you have had an absolute ball, you filthy little swine, and been paid exorbitant money to do so. You are nothing but a male slut." She smiled when she said it and I gave her a cheeky grin in return.

"It was hell, I tell you. I had to think of somebody erotically beautiful to get it up for those old tarts."

"Like who?"

I eyed the creamy five inch cleavage on display in her outfit and then looked her straight in the eye.

"Actually, you, mother dear."

Miranda went pink in the cheeks and took a gulp of the wine. "Don't joke with me like that, Allen. It isn't funny."

"Miranda, I got my first erection when you put on a bikini when I was twelve. I have lost more bodily fluid perving at you than you could possibly believe. And, as you've got older, you have become even more attractive. You have a gorgeous hour glass figure, wonderful large breasts, a trim waist, baby making hips and wonderful, truly wonderful legs. On top of that, you are very, very easy on the eye."

I toasted her and looked at her levelly. All humour had disappeared from the table. She regarded me solemnly. "You're not joking at all, are you Allen?" I shook my head and took another sip of the wine and watched her carefully.

She shook her head as if to clear all that I had said. "I think I'd like another bottle of wine, Allen." Her glass topped up, she looked at me reflectively. "You were too young to remember your father. When he died in that car accident, he was the same age as you and looked the same - tall, dark, handsome and very charming. After he died, a part of me died too. As you know, I haven't dated. I've been hit on heaps of times but I've never ever been tempted." She looked at me steadily and her eyes misted. "The truth is I was always happy to be with you. Even as you were growing up, I found I preferred to spend my time with you." She took a sip of her wine, her cheeks had a pinkish tinge and the words were beginning to slur. "I'm afraid, Allen dear, you have spoiled me for another man. You have been the man in my life since your father died." She put the glass down unsteadily and sobbed as she bent her head to snatch the serviette to hold against her mouth. "I'm sorry darling, I've become maudlin. Can we go?"

I paid the bill and helped her into her coat. She leant heavily against me until we reached the car. As we drove home, we were both quiet, reflecting on what she had said. We lurched into the lounge and flopped on the couch we had shared for years and sat there, each of us staring ahead, lost in our respective thoughts. The magnitude of what she had revealed had hit me like a hammer. My lovely, lonely mother was in love with me, had been for years. And then it hit me! I loved my mother! Miranda and I had been close, very close since forever. I had never contemplated a life without her. She was there, she was always there, and while I had appreciated and admired her and perved at her beautiful body, I had never let any sexual thoughts enter my stupid head. She hadn't actually said anything remotely sexual but surely when one has laid her feelings out like that, sex must surely be there in the recesses of her thinking??

"Miranda."

"Allen." Simultaneously. "You first son." She looked at me through her teary eyes and I was lost.

"Darling Miranda, the feelings I have for you are the same.

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