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I
soaped his giant frame. I soaped his giant cock. I cleaned
underneath his prepuce as I did when he was small. We both soaped
Rex.
    When rinsed after a long shower. We toweled
each other. That meant we both toweled each other and Rex.
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    Joe insisted on dressing me. My son chose a
white silk blouse, without a bra and light blue cotton shorts. I
felt Joe's gesture most natural. I too reciprocated.
    Joe rustled up a light late lunch. He opened
vintage champagne.
    I after many months had family under my
roof.
    We watched movies my son also cooked all
along. I brought out my gift for my son. He would be twenty-three
on our birthday and I forty-eight. Rex would be one year old. I
gave Joe the keys to his Bentley. He kissed me and we both knew it
only meant something to him simply because I bought it for him.
    Joe brought out his gift. He gave me a
diamond anklet and a card with handwritten poem. I hugged my son
and kissed him.
    We both hugged Rex. My son knew how
important Rex was in keeping his mother company. We both had so
called gourmet bones for Rex but we both knew it meant nothing to
him. Our hugs and kisses meant more. I would have special gift for
Rex that night.
    Joe had cooked a gourmet four-course dinner.
I had not had such a nice evening for months. We ate, talked and
drank.
    "How are things mum?" Joe asked me.
    I ran my hand on my son's broad heavily
muscled chest, "I missed my son very badly," then I giggled, "but
your little brother Rex helped."
    We both laughed at my joke and Rex pricked
his ears and wagged his tail.
    "Mum, any man in your life? I should not ask
because I would be so mad with jealousy." Joe stroked my hair.
    I laughed at my son's possessiveness, "No, I
never dreamt of any other man in my life after your dad." I added
with a smile, "of course except my handsome sons Joe and Rex."
    Joe held me tight. The last time I had sex
with a man was nine years ago, night before Tom flew to that
fateful trip. Rex was the only 'man' I had sex with that too over
the last few months.
    Joe refilled our glasses. We were getting
tipsy but also cosy with each other like we used to.
    "Joe, why would you be jealous if I were to
be with another man?"
    Joe laughed, "You are teasing me mum." I
giggled because I was teasing my son.
    Joe bent towards my upturned laughing face
and bit on the tip of my nose, "Mum, it is as old as Oedipus. Son
can just about accept his biological father in his mother's life.
Anyone else appears a usurper."
    First I giggled bathed in happiness. I
pondered over the word usurper. Joe and I were not used to dropping
irrelevant words. Joe meant he felt he 'owned' me. My son thought
he had right over me over anyone else, more so any other man. That
night that principle felt right.
    "Joe how is almost-married life?" I placed
my face against my son's shoulder and looked up. I was hurt to see
a shadow cross across his face.
    "Mum, Jenny and I have started to have
differences. She finds me forceful, domineering. She somehow
believes that I love another woman and probably having an affair."
Joe saw sadness on my face and quickly bent his mouth and kissed me
on my nose.
    I knew my son was a confident assertive man
but an impeccable gentleman. What made my heart lurch was that any
man in my family could deceive the woman he loves with
infidelity.
    "Joe, did you er have you had affair with
another woman?" I asked with heavy heart. I did not want to hear if
my men were unfaithful.
    Joe smiled and shook his head emphatically
in a no. His smile had a tinge of strange sadness, "Mum, your son
would never take advantage of a lady, cheat on her or exploit her
in any way. You taught me all that. If I deceive any woman I
deceive you first. That I would never ever do." Joe's 'never' and
'ever' were spoken with heartfelt strength of honesty.
    I flung my arms around my son's strong neck
and pulled myself up to kiss my boy's thoughtful face. Joe used his
immense strength to lift me up and I