Listening to heartbeats

Laura groaned as her son's alarm went off and rolled back, straight into his face. "Oh!" she gasped. "Sorry," she muttered.

Dan rubbed his cheek where her shoulder had hit him by accident. "It's fine," he laughed.

"Uh... dear... please," Laura said as she tried to disengage her legs from him. She'd realized that they were intertwined, and she was definately wet.

Once the alarm was off, Dan lay back on the air mattress. He could definitely tell there was a leak somewhere. His butt almost touched the floor. "We need a mattress," he said after a moment.

Laura laying on her side, cuddled up to one of the spare pillows, sighed. "Yeah, I think so too. My hip is touching the concrete," she huffed.

Dan stretched and rolled over, spooning his mother again. Laura stiffened at first before she relaxed with a small sigh. "Mhm," she mumbled. It felt too good to complain.

"Want me to cook?" Dan asked as he put his forehead against his mother's back.

"No... I'm going to make the call," she said in a soft voice. "Dear..." she warned. It took Dan longer than she'd wanted to realize he was pressed up against her butt, his cock wedged between them.

"Right," he muttered and shifted. As he moved, his erection slid across her butt before disengaging completely.

"Was that... never mind," Laura sighed as she shifted on the bed. "I'm going to get up if all you're going to do is poke me with that... thing," she complained. She needed to get away from him.

"Lay on my chest then," Dan blurted.

"Well..." Laura muttered. Dan waited, his eyes wide. "Fine, roll over," she ordered.

Once they were settled, Laura had her head on his chest, curled up against his side. She could hear his rapid heartbeat. It felt nice, and she relaxed into him. "I'm going to call... her."

"If you think it's best. I know you and Aunt Patricia have had some history."

"She's my big sister," Laura sighed. "I've been dodging her texts as much as possible, but she seems genuine about wanting to help."

"Okay, what's wrong?"

Laura shifted her head on his chest. She sighed and stretched out a little more on the bed. It ended up that her head was on his stomach and her legs were almost off the other side of the bed. Dan wraped his arm around her shoulder and gently squeezed.

"I trusted her too much, and it cost me a lot," she eventually said.

"Is this about your parents?"

"No... it's not a story I'm going to share," Laura eventually replied as she shook her head. She kissed his stomach once and sighed. It was something she couldn't ever tell him. "It just makes it very hard to trust anything she says, and, as I said before, you just get caught up in her tornado of a lifestyle. Mark my words, she'll want something in return for anything she gives us. It's just how she always has been, even when we were kids."

"What could she want?"

Laura gave a bitter laugh. "Everything, if you'll let her take it. I... I'm just hesitant to involve her again in our lives. How did you even have her number?" she asked.

"Oh, she found me on a social media site, right after Cindy and I called it quits and she blew everything up for the world to see. I don't miss that about her."

"You just miss her body," Laura remarked with a snort. She couldn't blame him either. Cindy was a hot little number.

"Even you said she was... what did you call her, stacked?"

"Dear... fine, yes, she was very attractive."

"A hot little thing," Dan teased.

"Yes, yes," she shot back, trying to muffle her laugh.

They lay like that for several minutes. She just enjoyed his warm body and firm but pliable muscles in his stomach. Closing her eyes, she relished the feeling of closeness without the sexual component. "Mmhm, that feels nice," Laura muttered as Dan rubbed her shoulder.

"Uh, yeah," he muttered.

Something made Laura open her eyes. Dan's cock was right in her face, leaking precum. "Oh!" she gasped and sat up. Her nipples hardned instantly. "Dear... you really... need to get a handle on that," she scolded. She felt her body heat, and a shiver ran down her spine. "I'm starting on dinner after a bath," she babbled before bounding out of bed and heading straight for the bathroom.

"But... it's breakfast," Dan called as she closed the door.

She knew that, thank-you-very-much, but didn't want to say anything back just yet. A warm bath and to drown her boiling pussy in ice-cold water was what she needed right then.