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Here. Now I left my bags in the car.

I didn't want to drag them all in making a mess straight away.

You see him?

Okay.

It's really good to see you.

Your hot drink would be lovely.

I need to sit down, I think.

Yeah, it's not very nice.

But it is what it is.

Stupid bastard boyfriend of mine kicking me out like that.

Taking all my money.

Disappearing.

Not even giving a shit that I'm pregnant.

And his baby.

He even took the dog.

And look, I promise I'm not likely to stay more than a week.

Just in case I can get something sorted to become a little bit permanent.

I'm sorry for making things awkward for you, honey.

You don't want your mum to be staying, you know,

getting under your feet.

Hey.

So lovely.

Thank you.

No. I know your wife doesn't like me. That's understandable.

Yeah, sorry about that.

Make it even more awkward for you.

Anyway, where am I sleeping?

Yeah, I'm fine with a sofa.

It doesn't bother me.

Anywhere's better than on the streets.

The only alternative.

Hi.

Just, um, making the bed.

No, it's fine, honestly.

Not everyone's got spare blankets and stuff. These are fine, obviously.

Your wife hasn't spoken a word to me since I got here.

It's completely my fault. I don't blame her.

After what happened, you know.

I honestly didn't...

I don't even want to bring it up, but I honestly didn't mean to

get so drunk and throw myself at you like I did in front of her.

It was just so childish of me.

Mummy was very drunk.

It was a long time ago now.

I'm used to see that.

I'll let you get up to her.

No, it's fine. Just turn the big light off on the way out and I'm going to get

into my pyjamas and go straight to sleep I think.

I'll see you in the morning.

Morning.

Has she gone to work?

Do you know what time she'll be back?

I've got a few phone calls to make, that's all.

I don't really want her listening in, judging me.

Even more than she already does.

Yeah, breakfast would be lovely, honey.

Anything. Make me anything, honestly.

Starving.

I love you.

Sorry.

You're not too old for that, are you?

Your mum telling her she loves you?

Well, I do.

And I appreciate this.

More than you'll ever know.

I bet she gave you an earful last night, didn't she?

Sorry.

Oh god, you're in the bath! Sorry!

I don't need to pee.

No plan to wait.

You sure?

I'll be quick, don't look.

Still don't look, okay?

I'll put this one in the bin, Theo.

I'll put the kettle on, alright?

Well, your wife will be back from work soon.

You know, I think I should just go, son.

Well, um... I can't stand to have another night in silence, like yesterday

evening.

It made me feel so unwelcome, it was so uncomfortable.

It just makes it very obvious that I'm not welcome here.

I should have just asked my friend if I could crush it here, so it's silly

asking you.

I honestly don't mind.

I can just put the few things I've got in a bag and leave.

And your wife never has to see me again.

Would you have a word with her then?

She's lovely, your wife.

I just wanted to know that I never meant any malice.

What happened?

How many Jack Daniels have you had?

You need to stop drinking.

See, maybe in here is making you miserable.

Sure.

Listen, I know you don't want to talk about it, but I need to get something

my chest. What happened before when I kissed you, I was very, very drunk.

honey?

And it wasn't even a proper kiss, really. I just threw myself at you, and

sorry. You're my son. It's so embarrassing in front of all those

I had to explain to everyone, and I didn't even know. I didn't remember

the next day, and you told me. I was mortified.

Mortified that I'd done that with my own boy.

Especially in front of your wife.

Terrible mummy.

You've got to understand, I was going through a very difficult patch a

few years ago, if you remember, on your father.

And I don't know.

A mother should never go to kiss her own son like that. I understand that.

I understand how difficult and awkward it must have made everything for you

between you and your wife and I'm sorry to you and I'm sorry to your wife and I

don't know.

I don't have an answer for that.

Maybe I'm jealous.

Maybe I'm jealous that you've got the perfect house and the perfect life and

perfect marriage and...

You're successful and... I'm lonely.

Even when I was with you, Father, I was lonely.

And that piece of shit that just left me pregnant on my own, I was lonely.

Still.

Maybe I just wanted to see what it felt like to kiss a man as good -looking as

you.

My own son.

You certainly don't get your looks from your father.

Say that.

Your wife is very lucky.

You're lucky you got each other.

We used to be so close, didn't we?

Until you met your wife.

And then, well, it's natural.

You don't want much to do with your mum then when you meet someone that you love

and get married.

Start a family like you have.

Are they asleep?

I bet your wife thinks I'm a right fuck -up.

I'm not.

It's because I did what I did. I'm not into incest, by the way.

I don't ever want you to think that of me.

What happened was a huge error of judgment on my part. Now, I'm not.

Incest isn't my thing.

Not some unspoken lust I've got for you, honey.

I just always thought that you were the best thing in my life.

And I still do.

God.

Anyway, look, I can tell you're uncomfortable. Just stop, okay?

I'll give you some space.

How drunk are you

exactly, son?

You're doing this not for me.

say that what happened last night, it wasn't me, alright? I didn't push for

that.

It wasn't me.

Right.

I don't even know what the fuck that was, but it was you.

You took your private parts out in front of mummy and got me on my knees like

you did.

God, please don't blame me, honey.

Please don't you blame me for what happened last night.

I'm begging you.

I had no idea you felt like that about me. I know you just feel so dirty with

own, my own son.

God.

It's not right.

What I did before, you're bringing that up now.

It's not the same.

A harmless drunken kiss because I was hurting compared to me sucking you off.

find out. She's gonna kill me. She'll kill me, not you.

Flirting?

What do you mean I've been flirting with you? Of course I have, and I've only

been here for two days.

I'm not.

I only brought it up because I wanted to rectify the problem, not because I'm

trying to flirt with you, honey. I brought the kiss up because I'm trying

sort it. I want to get on with your wife, alright?

I want to be able to come around my own son's house without feeling victimised.

Don't sugarcoat it. What happened was incest.

Oh hey.

See, didn't even say a word to me.

And now this, now this pics -

When I'm your mother, of course I'm not going to rush to cover myself up.

I'm about to get in the bath.

Where is he?

Alright.

Look.

I'm not going to pretend like I even know what's going on.

What it means.

What are you doing?

Son.

You can scream all you want.

You're still cheating on your wife if you don't stick it in your own mother.

My mouth, that was cheating.

They're coming all over me like that.

Fucking cheating.

She's just out there.

You can't get away with it, son.

You are the one being...

You can't be down there while your wife's upstairs asleep.

I always thought it.

Always thought it.

How long is she going to be in the bath?

Oh, he killed me.

gone for a minute.

She's only gone to sort something out.

Obsessed.

I just want to do something so bad right now. Sorry.

How quick do you think...

Sorry, I'm on your bed.

Your wife wouldn't like me sitting on your bed, would she?

It's only because I can't stop thinking about what we've been doing, what we've

done.

All this means.

What's going to happen?

How is it going to...

Continue.

Can it?

Pretty soon I'm gonna be leaving and we could still see each other.

We could still see, Mummy.

I know how you feel about me. You don't need to hide it anymore.

I always, always knew.

I always knew that you had fantasies about Mummy.

I used to find enough of my used underwear under your bed.

What I'll never understand is why you didn't tell me.

Am I not open -minded enough for you?

I feel like I've always been open -minded around you.

I just came in here to... I don't know.

If this was our bed.

Not yours and your wife's, if it was my bed and your bed.

I'd never let you leave.

I'd be on you all day and all night.

And I don't need to hide saying that now, not after what we've done.

I will always love you.

Maybe a little too much.

Because you know it isn't normal even for a drunken mother to make it past a

like I did.

I must have had some underlying feelings that I was just too scared to admit to.

To you, to myself.

Really?

What about your family downstairs?

You need to go to them.

I know she'll be back in a little while, but you can't leave them down there on

their own.

Oh, shit.

Oh, God.

Oh.

Oh.

You know, the mummy wants you to lick her pussy.

Oh.

Mother should enjoy her own son's cock, it's good.

So forbidden, isn't it?

Sex with your own mother.

No, sex with my own fucking boy.

The boy that grew inside my belly.

watched you grow up and now...

So full of you.

You put your mother's lipstick all over your dick.

Does your wife take your cum in her mouth like mommy does?

Does

she

let you put it in her mouth?

Does she swallow it?

Unless you take care of her sexually.

Does she make you cum?

Or do you go online and watch mommy porn?

Imagining your mama.

Imagining your mommy's mouth.

Imagining your mommy's ass.

Imagining your mommy's tight pussy wrapped around a big fat dick.

before your wife comes home, baby.

I think they're calling you downstairs.

You better hurry up before they tell their mummy what they heard.

Before they walk in and tell their mummy what they saw their daddy doing.

Mommy's mouth.

This is what incest feels like.

And I do never want to stop.

Honey,

I'm sorry.

I know, I know.

I know she's asleep, okay?

Well, I got this especially for you.

What do you mean? Why did I get it?

I got it from a maternity lingerie website.

Anyway, it doesn't matter where I got it.

I need you to know that I don't care right now if your wife is asleep next to

you.

I gotta have you again.

It's okay.

She's fast asleep.

Okay?

She won't know, okay? She won't know.

Don't you want mommy?

Don't you want to feel inside mommy again?

Fuck.

Mommy's been touching herself downstairs.

It's not enough.

It's not enough to touch myself imagining your day.

You told me she's a heavy sleeper. She ain't gonna wake up, honey.

She ain't gonna wake up.

I bet you let mummy climb in on top of you and ride you.

He's not rushing to pull out on me because he loves me and he loves fucking