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To my great dismay I found out that during training everyone was restricted to the base. We were out on operations all day, everyday, and were exhausted when we finally got back to the barracks. Weekends were spent in classes. It was the most intense six weeks that I have ever experienced.

Mom and I were in communication as often as possible, but that was no substitute for being together. I was climbing the walls after only one week. I had dreams every night about Mom. While the dreams were good they could not hold a candle to reality. Mom and I agreed she would come up for my graduation. I could hardly bear the wait.

There was some good news in that I was going to be assigned to the base for at least a year after training. At least I would not be going overseas, for at least year anyway.

By the time graduation came around I hardly even cared. The only thing I wanted was to have Mom in my arms again. She would be up on Friday evening and was going to stay the weekend. I was at the airport two hours before her flight was due. When I finally saw her coming from the gate we both broke into a run. To the average stranger we looked more like girlfriend and boyfriend then mother and son... and that was a good thing. Mom looked great, even better than the last time I had seen her. She had a glow about her. We hugged and kissed and then kissed again. It seemed so natural that we didn't even think of the people around us and what they were thinking.

"Where are we staying?" I asked.

"The Hyatt at Lake Vista," she said.

"Wow, that is really exclusive and it must cost a bundle," I said.

"No problem. I got my commission check this week, and it was huge. Plus I have some news. I have decided to start my own real estate company here. I have the backing of some well healed investors... who I have sold big homes to in the past."

My eyes opened wide. "Really, a real estate company... here?" I said.

"Yes. I will tell you all about it later. Let's get to the hotel."

I took her to the hotel and we checked in as Mr. and Mrs. Cleaver. That was fun and I thought, "If they only knew." But we weren't lying. When the clerk gave us the key I saw a sly smile. On the key card package it said, "Penthouse Honeymoon Sweet."

"Honeymoon Suite," I whispered with wide eyes.

Mom smiled and said, "It is kind of a honeymoon, isn't it?"

I thought about the way I signed the register and said, "Yes, I guess it is."

Mom smiled and said, "I have everything planned for tonight. We have a 7 P.M. reservation at the Lake Overlook restaurant. Let's get showers and dress for dinner. And wear your uniform; you look so cute in it."

That was fine with me. I had my own plans and they fit perfectly with Mom's. I had spent most of my pay on a diamond ring. I of course knew we could never really marry, but we could be together in all other aspects. I figured I could give it to her at dinner.

"Wow," I said as we walked into the suite. "This had to cost a fortune."

"It would have, but the hotel is owned by one of my investors. He gave it to me for the cost of a regular room, which is not that cheap either."

"It pays to have friends in high places I guess."

Mom smiled.

When the bell hop was gone I pulled my mother into my arms and kissed her passionately. We both were breathing more heavily when we parted. When I tried to touch my mother in a sexual way she said, "Not until later."

"Why. I am going crazy here. It has been six weeks. I'm only human."

"Don't worry; I will make up for it later."

I smiled and then said, "Did you... get... you know... on the pill?"

"Kind of," she returned.

"Kind of... you either did or you didn't."

"I will explain all in due time."

When I opened my mouth my mother put her finger on my lips.

She said again, "All in due time."

I gave up and looked around. There was a huge living room with plush sofa's and chairs. The windows were floor to ceiling and overlooked the lake. The bedroom was gigantic with a Victorian bed. In the same room was a huge tub that also allowed a view of the lake.

"We don't even need to leave the room," I said.

"We might not, other than to eat and for your graduation," she returned with a big smile. "Okay, why don't you get dressed and I will do the same."

I was surprised when Mom went into the bathroom to change.

She saw my look and said, "Just be patient."

"All right, but you are driving me crazy," I said sincerely.

She kissed me quickly and patted my cheek and then went into the bathroom.

I of course was ready very quickly, having only to slip my dress uniform on. I waited for about twenty minutes for Mom to come out of the bathroom. It was worth the wait.

"Wow," I exclaimed. When she came out she was wearing a new dress. It bright blue and was cut very, very low in the front. In fact, if she was not careful her areoles would show. It was also very short. I liked it, but I was pretty sure it would cause quite a stir at the restaurant.

"Do you like it?"

"Oh God, of course. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my live, and I mean that sincerely."

"Thank you, sweetheart. And you are the handsomest soldier I have ever seen, not to mention young man."

"Then we are quite a pair," I said as I took her arm and put it in mine. We left the room for the restaurant. When we got there I saw the maitre d' eyes open wide when he saw my mother. He was staring right at her gorgeous breasts. I felt a little anger welling up and suppressed it. I wasn't going to get into an altercation with a head waiter and spoil the evening. Besides I was the one going home with the gorgeous lady. Eat your heart out, buster, I thought.

The restaurant had outside seating. There were a number of gazebos at the end of short wooden piers. Some of the gazebo's had multiple tables and other's had single tables. We had a single table. After we were seated I excused myself and went to the maitre d'. The first thing he said was, "Young man you have a beautiful girlfriend."

I had to smile. "Thank you. I would like a special bottle of champagne delivered to our table. I am going to ask my mo... uh my girlfriend to marry me."

"Oh, we have the perfect thing. It is a special champagne and we put a label on it that says 'Marry Me'".

"Perfect," I said. "Bring it out in about ten minutes."

I returned to the table and sat down. We ordered drinks and then the maitre d' brought out the champagne. "Oh the house," he said and sat the bottle down with the label facing toward me. He winked at me and hurried off.

Suddenly I was as nervous as I had ever been in my life. Every fear I could imagine piled up on me. "Would she say no? Would she be embarrassed? Would she think that I am just a kid with delusional fantasies? Was I crazy?"

I stood up suddenly and my knees were shaking. I walked around my mother's chair with her looking at me strangely. Then I dropped to my knee and I pulled the ring box out of my pocket and almost dropped it as I tried to open it. I took her hand.

I heard my mother gasp when she realized what I was about to do. I summonsed every ounce of courage I owned. "Mom," I said, my voice quivering. "Mom, I know... I know we can never really be married... but I want to be with you for the rest of my life. I love you with all my heart and soul. And if you will have me, I want to marry you."

There I had said it. It was all out in the open and while I was relieved that I had gotten it out without too much stuttering I was still shaking. I didn't even realize that I was holding my breath.

I saw my mother's eyes tear up. "Oh God," I thought, "She is going to say no."

"Oh Thomas, I love you too, so, so much. Yes, I will marry you."

I was incredibly relieved but I had to get up or risk falling on my face. I hurried around to my chair and sat down.

Suddenly I heard cheers from the other tables. I was pretty sure they had not heard what I said, but there was no doubt about what I was asking, however. Then they were tapping glasses for us to kiss. I leaned over and kissed my mother. I moaned when she slipped her tongue into my waiting mouth.

Then I did the same, pushing my tongue back into her mouth. I had to control an incredible impulse to reach up and grasp her breasts.

Suddenly I heard someone clearing his throat. "May I pour the champagne for you and your fiancé?"

"Uh, yes," I said realizing that the waiter had quite a view of my mother's lovely breasts, if not her pussy as well. My face turned red but Mom didn't seem the least bit concerned.

We then ordered dinner and drank the entire bottle of champagne. I am not sure it was the best champagne in the world because, while I was not used to drinking, it did not make either of us drunk.

By the time we were done dinner the sun had set and the horizon was cast in a gorgeous orange glow. I took my mother's hand and brought it to my lips. "You have made me the happiest man on earth."

"And you have made me the happiest woman on earth. The only time I was happier was the day you were born," she said as tears began to stream down her cheeks. "There were people that wanted me to do away with my pregnancy... get an abortion, but I knew I could never do that, never ever."

I leaned over and kissed the tears from her cheeks. Then I kissed her lips, pulling her body tightly to me. I could feel her soft breasts pressed to my chest and I began to get an erection.

Mom twisted in my arms and turned toward the setting sun. She leaned back into me and I kissed her neck. I looked back at the restaurant to make sure the waiter was nowhere in sight. There were a few people on the beach but it was too dark for them to see us. Then I slowly pulled Mom's top down until her breasts were bare. I took them into my hands.

"Oh Thomas," Mom gasped. I felt her moving her hand and realized that she had pulled the front of her dress up. My fingers immediately found her very wet pussy. We were both suddenly breathing heavily.

Mom said, "We had better be careful or we are going to get arrested. And it might cause a stir when a mother and son are taken in for groping each other in a restaurant."

"I suppose you are right."

Then she turned to me and looked into my eyes. She said, "Thomas, I want you to take my virginity."

I looked at her with raised eyebrows. I figured she was kidding. "I think that happened a long time ago," I said with a smile.

"I have another place that no man has been allowed," she said with her own smile.

I am not dumb, but for several long moments I had no idea what she meant. Then suddenly it dawned on me. My eyes opened wide and my cock pulsed against her.

Mom reached down and grasped my tented trousers. "I think this part of you has guessed what I am talking about." She then quickly straightened her dress and took my hand almost dragging me from the gazebo.

"Don't we have to pay?" I asked, still dazed at her comment.

"They will bill the room, now hurry."

As soon as the door was closed and locked Mom was in my arms again. We kissed for several minutes before she pulled away.

"I have to get ready. I have a special outfit for tonight."

I just wanted to rip her clothes off and take her right there, but she would have none of it. "Sit down and watch TV or something."

"Yeah, right," I returned. I sat down and tried to entertain myself, but I could think of nothing but what was about to happen. I still couldn't believe my mother was going to let me fuck her in the ass. Yet I was positive that is what she meant by taking her virginity.