I don't have time!"

"I told you I got called in to work," Matt's mom said. "I knew you weren't listening. Megan called and said the numbers for the Bitters account wasn't adding up, and if we can't balance the sheets by tomorrow morning, we could lose the entire account."

Matt heard her, but couldn't help but take a last squeeze of her breast, pushing his hips forward, feeling his hard cock press hard against her ass. "Are you sure you don't have time?" he almost pleaded.

She ground her ass back against him, but her hand went up and moved his hand from her breast. "You know how much I love that cock, Nate, but I just don't have time right now."

Matt sighed and stepped away, kissing his mom on the neck as he did. "Did you need any help setting the table, Helen?"

"Sure, thank you," she said, glancing over her shoulder. "I hope Matt is just like you when he gets married." Matt didn't know how to respond to that. This was a strange way to eavesdrop, but eavesdropping was exactly what it was. He turned to grab four plates from the cupboard, but his mom stopped him. "Don't worry about a plate for me. I really have to get going."

"How far off were the numbers?" Matt asked, his curiosity piqued.

"Just under a million dollars," she answered, lifting the pan from the stove and carrying it to the dining room. Matt grabbed silverware and followed her out, his eyes automatically drawn to her ass. He had never really seen her as a sexual creature before - a beautiful woman, sure, but the idea that she would have, and probably want sex was more along the line of knowledge that fish needed water. Something that he knew, but never thought about.

He jumped back into his own mind as they set the table, waiting for one of his parents to call him and his sister to dinner.

Their dad called them to dinner, and Matt got to the stairs just before Lily. "Feeling better?" she asked, her face showing concern.

"Yeah, thanks," Matt mumbled, heading down the stairs. He felt disappointed and embarrassed at his reaction to his mom and her rejection, but his reaction was dampened when he thought of all the fun he was going to have in the upcoming days.

"Where's mom?" he heard Lily ask as she got to the bottom of the stairs.

"She got called in to work," their dad explained, still standing at the foot of the stairs.

Matt had just walked into the dining room as he heard Lily say, "Again? Did she know she was going to get called in this much when she got her promotion?" He smiled as he went to his chair. Their mom had been called in at least two times a week for the last month, and the stress had obviously been getting to them all.

"Yes, again," he heard their dad say, then the voices dropped to a much quieter conversation as they stood by the foot of the stairs. Matt just sat down and started making the tacos their mom had prepared for supper, and a few moments later Lily and their dad came to the table, sitting down and gathering their food as well.

As they ate in silence, Matt looked from Lily to their dad and back, and noticed their attention was divided between the food they were eating and what was supposed to be covert glances at each other. He didn't see them look in his direction once other than when Lily asked for more tomatoes. He was baffled by their expressions, though, and that raised his curiosity. It seemed like their dad was perfectly content, but Lily's defied description. He wondered if he should try jumping into either Lily or their dad later. Of course he could always jump into his mom and see if he could help her finish sooner.