Yes

Jason managed to hold out, somehow. Even when his mother bent over and rummaged in the bottom drawer for nearly a minute looking for her oven mitts, her firm ass practically begging for him to do something, he held on. She calmly went about depaning her muffins as if she were not nearly naked and her son weren't standing there with a rock hard erection.

Finally, he heard the sound of a key in the lock. He had been so focused on not fucking his mom, he hadn't planned what to do about his returning family. He couldn't have them walk in on them like this! He quickly clicked the setting up to 8 .'You don't notice anything wrong', he thought frantically in the direction of the door, hoping this would work.