Neighbors again

"Uh," Dan said as he stood in the doorway to the bathroom.

"Just come to bed," Laura sighed. She tried to ignore the graphic sex scene happening next door. "You're... a healthy young man. I can't... blame you."

"Uh, thanks," he muttered as he moved away from the door. He crawled onto the mattress and laid a little farther away from his mother than he'd become accustomed to. "Sorry," he whispered.

Laura was quiet for a time. She wasn't sure what to say at a time like this. "We all have... urges, dear. Did... you take care of it? So... we can cuddle tonight? Or... do I need to worry about getting poked in the middle of the night again?" she asked.

"Uh, again?" Dan asked.

"Never mind, just answer the question."

"I... well... it was kinda awkward."

Laura sighed and put her head into her pillow. She screamed her frustration. Her body was not cooperating. "Fine... fine," she finally grumbled. "It feels too good to be held right now," she lied. Her pussy always did the thinking for her, even when it was the worst possible decision.

When Dan didn't move, his mother scooted back toward him. He got the hint and moved in to become the big spoon. "At least she stopped," he commented.

Laura grumbled when his cock poked her ass. She wiggled her butt away from him. "Can you talk about something other than some slut getting fucked every other night?" she hissed. Her frustration and desire was leaking out.

Dan leaned away from her. "She could be a little quieter," he agreed.

"Ugh, she's over there, getting railed and talked to like..." Laura abruptly cut off, as if realizing what she was saying. "Sorry... I'm just frustrated with... her." She was jealous. She knew it but it didn't help her mood.

"I can go get the radio. Static might be better," he offered.

"No, she's thankfully stopped for now. I'm going to try and sleep. Good night," she all but spat and snuggled into her pillow. That action had the effect of slamming her butt right into his hard cock. Laura froze. "Do... you mind?" she got out a moment later. She shivered.

"Uh, right," Dan muttered as he wiggled himself free from his mother's cheeks. He had a feeling he might have come free of his boxers at some point because he felt the material of her shirt scrape along the length of his cock.

"Good... night," Laura whispered. She prayed to anyone who might listen that she could sleep.