Ray was going home after a couple of years away from home. His mother had sent for him, telling him that she had some important news for him.
She met him at the front door and greeted him with a huge hug and a kiss on the cheek. When they had settled down in the Lounge room, Mom opened up to him.
"Ray, I have discovered that your father has been playing around and has been unfaithful to me. I am going to divorce him. I have already told him to leave the house."
This was a shock to Ray. He knew that his father wasn't the best of husbands and often neglected his mother. He would go out with the boys two or three times a week, without letting her know. But to think of him being unfaithful was something else.
He stood and moved over to sit beside his Mom and took her in his arms and comforted her as she cried.
"Don't worry about anything Mom, I will look after you. You know that you have always been my girl."
"Oh Ray, I knew I made the right decision to call you home."
Ray dragged her to her feet and told her to go put on something special.
"I am going to start by taking you out to Dinner. Is there anywhere special you would like to go?"
"Oh darling, no, anywhere you chose will be great."
So Mom went up and changed into a Lilac trouser suit with a very pale mauve blouse beneath. She wore a two-inch court shoe and stockings. Mom (Moira) was about five foot seven, with dark brown hair, bright blue eyes and a very curvy figure. Her hair was cut in a pixie style, which suited her small face. In other areas she had a bust-line of about 36D -- and a rear end like pear. In all a very delectable piece of ass.
Ray himself was a tall guy of about five foot eleven; he had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He was a solid build without any fat, all muscles. He was already dressed in a business suit.
Moira came down the stairs and Ray was there to meet her.
"You look lovely Mom," he complimented her.
"Thank you darling," she replied with a smile on her face.
"I have already booked the Restaurant and a taxi, so that we can leave now that you are ready."
The taxi took them to the Italian restaurant, which was not far from Moira's home. The Maitre de' showed them to the table. It was a booth sitting in the back of the room where they could have a private conversation without being bothered by anyone.
They both ordered a Prawn cocktail for Entrée, Moira had a Spaghetti Marinara and Ray ordered a Lasagne and salad. They both put off ordering dessert until later. Ray ordered a bottle of Californian Red Wine and they settled down to a wonderful meal.
While they were having dinner, Ray told Moira she wasn't to think or talk about the situation at home. That this was her night.
They spoke about Ray's adventures over the past two years and what his work entailed. Moira also told him about her new hobbies and her charity work with the Doctors without Borders.
They both declined desserts and had a Coffee and Brandy to finish the meal.
After Ray had settled the bill and ordered a cab to take them home, they went to walk out of the restaurant, when he spied his father sitting with a blonde girl. His father acknowledged him but Ray just ignored him, and continued walking out of the room, shielding his mother from his father's sight.
They went home and Moira turned to him with tears in her eyes.
