“Not in your heart, but I could in your body!” Joey maneuvered himself higher on her prone form. “Weren’t you and dad planning on another baby when he got back from the war? Don’t you want another baby?”
“Joey! We couldn’t, it would be right, what if someone found out?”
“Who’s going to find out – since we are here, no one will know!”
Jenny threw her head back and laughed at her child’s lack of logic. “Babe! If I have another baby, everyone will know I got knocked-up, and since – as you pointed out – I have no boyfriend or hubby they will wonder who the father is. When he comes out looking like a carbon-copy of you and your dad, they could pretty well guess who the father is then. That would be a scandal that would haunt us all our lives!”
“If we move, you could say dad did it before he went off overseas.”
“It is the right time of the month for me to conceive, but darling, making a baby doesn’t happen every time people – fuck. Besides, I don’t think that I should be the person to take your virginity either.” She interrupted their conversation that had concentrated their attention on each other. “Oh! Look at the beautiful sunset!’ The sky was a brilliant glowing cacophony of color, orange mixed with red that blended into purples, the blue dome framed the varied hues and puffy white clouds overhead contrasted the tints with their highlighted linings glowing gloriously.
The moment made it a special juncture of mothering love and romantic lust. Jenny found her lips seeking Joey’s to celebrate the spectacle. Joey instinctively responded by now kissing his mother back in a seductive way as he crept over her to spread his legs on each side of hers. His weeping penis pushed its clear ooze into her open navel. Their arms entwined as the glory of that place and the memory of their dearly departed raised the specter of incest. Jenny’s brain was becoming fogged with the chemistry of sexual arousal.
He’s only doing what comes naturally, it echoed in her head. He is a naturist now, after today, just like his father. Just like his Father made me a naturist. Just like his father made me. Just like his father and I made him here. Just like I lost my virginity here. Wouldn’t he be just like his mother to lose his virginity here at this sacred site? He was heir to the perfect spot to do things in privacy, in secret. Who would know if I taught him about sex? Let him take his daddy’s place inside my body, they are both inside my heart, I love them both so much.
Joey could feel the loosening of his mom’s thighs; the kisses were now tongue tussles and sweet smooches all over each other’s face. He brought his feet together, a wedge to part the limbs that guarded the canal of love. Still he did not force things, but let the natural course of events unfold. He knew that soon he and his mother would be fucking. He broke from the lip lock and whispered, “Do you want to know a secret?” Jenny nodded affirmatively. “Mommy, we are naked, naughty naked like Adam and Eve after they tasted the apple!”