Probably, but an intrusion by his mom happens

Thomas' hand meandered closer and closer to the delectable rump of a rear end on his grandma. However, before his hand could reach its intended target, he suddenly heard a voice.

"What on God's green Earth do you think you're doing son!?"

Thomas quickly dropped his hand and spun around to meet his mother's eyes. His mother was looking right at him, with her mouth wide agape.

"Mother, I --"

"I don't wanna hear it. Go to your room!"

"Not when my friends are in the house!"

Nana, hearing the commotion behind her, straightened out from her bent position at the counter and turned around in an attempt to explain the situation. "Oh there you are darling, you weren't around when I called for you. So I had Thomas help me with the hot plate. He's so smart and figuring it out as we speak."

Thomas' mother responded, "Well, I'm able to help you with that now. Tom needs to go his room. I need to have a talk with him... about something..."

"Okay, listen to your mother then Tommy," Nana obliges.

Fuming, Thomas storms out the kitchen while his mother teaches Nana the hot plate.

10 minutes later, Thomas' bedroom

Thomas was on his computer playing video games when he heard the door open.

It was his mother.

She closed the door silently and stood to face him. Thomas pivoted around in his chair and put down his headset in anticipation of what was coming. Without delay, she started speaking. "It's a good thing I caught you. What if your father or grandfather came in instead? What were you thinking?"

"I- , I...," Thomas stammered. Truthfully, he didn't know what to say. He hoped this intervention would be over quickly, with light punishment meted out.

"Is something troubling you...? Is... your girlfriend... not putting out?"

Thomas shifted in his seat, uncomfortable silence permeating the room.

"It's just as I suspected," his mother concluded. She takes a moment to compose herself before unveiling her thoughts. "I've been thinking. You and Emma both have an unresolved dispute, based on my small talk with her and how errant your behavior is, and I really like your girlfriend..."

Thomas wonders what Emma could have said, and why his mother would think he has problems with her, but lets his mom continue.

"I really hope you stay with her. She's perfect. So why don't we do this. While you sort out this situation with Emma, I've help provide some sexual relief for you in the meantime. Hopefully, that will tide you over enough to get your relationship back on track. Do you find this acceptable?"