It was after ten o'clock that evening by the time the "newlyweds" arrived back at their hotel. They had enjoyed a perfect evening starting with a limousine ride that included champagne. At the restaurant they were served a delicious meal by an attentive wait staff. Once the restaurant staff discovered that they were newlyweds, they fell over themselves giving them the best service possible.
One of the waiters recognized his Silver Star and Purple Heart medals. When the word got around to the staff, the Maitre d' formally introduced them to the rest of the diners at the normally staid restaurant. He announced that they were in the presence of Purple Heart and Silver Star recipient, Sgt. Walter Ridgeway and his new wife, Peggy. Peggy denied any connection with that part of the evening and she was as embarrassed as Walt was at the attention. The other diner's demanded a kiss by tapping on their wine glasses with their silverware and followed it with a toast to the new couple.
The greatest surprise of all came when Walt attempted to pay the bill and he was informed that another diner, who did not want to be identified, had already paid it. He added a hefty tip and to top off the evening, he and Peggy received a round of applause as they left the restaurant.
They were still glowing with the attention when they arrived back at their hotel. Once inside their room, they wrapped their arms around each other and hugged and kissed for several minutes.
"I'm going to go in and change. Why don't you change out here. You can use this bathroom. OK?"
Walt agreed and Peggy disappeared for a few minutes before she came back out and handed him a pair of white, silk boxers and matching tank top.
"Wear these, please," she told him and closed the door to the bedroom.
Peggy took a quick shower and redid her makeup. She prepared her diaphragm and paused for a second before inserting it into her vagina. This was it! She was making a commitment to have sexual intercourse with her son. She caught her image in the bathroom mirror and she stared at it for a moment.
Her mind was made up in that instant and she gave a little nod to her reflection and smiled. The diaphragm went in easily and she checked to make sure it was secure before pulling on her panties and continuing to dress.
Walt would have paced if he didn't need his crutches so he chose to sit impatiently on the edge of the sofa and wait for his mother to return. It seemed like an hour but it was really only fifteen minutes before Peggy cracked the door open and invited him into the bedroom.
He stood in the doorway and looked at a vision that took his breath away. His mother-wife greeted him dressed in a knee-length, white gossamer gown. A dozen candles suffused the room with light and he could smell her perfume floating in the air.
