No

Your mother is a strong, independent,single woman, and if she wants to have sex with this guy, you have no right to stop her.

Also you have zero desire to see your mom nude.

Moving past the staircase to your mother's attic bedroom, you lock yourself in your own bedroom, which is thankfully fairly soundproof, and drift off to sleep.

Hours later, you are awoken by the sound of your doorknob jiggling, followed swiftly by a key sliding into a lock. You roll over to see your mom entering your room, wearing nothing but white panties and bra and a choker!

"Mom, what the hell?" you ask, getting out of bed. "What are you wearing?"

"I am wearing what Miles told me to wear, dear,", she says sickeningly sweetly. "I am his now."

"His?" you ask, genuinely confused. "What does that mean?"

"Sweetie, your mommy has...certain needs, that haven't been getting fulfilled lately. So when someone like Miles shows up..." She bites her lip as her knees weaken. She looks like she might orgasm just by saying his name. "He made me feel alive, so I gave myself to him. He's going to start a harem, and he wants to live in our house."

"Mom, you're not making any sense..." Your mom would never do something like this...would she?

"It doesn't matter if you approve, it's happening," she says sternly. "Miles wanted to kick you out of the house, but I convinced him to let you stay, on one condition. Go wait for him in the parlor, he wants to tell you it in person."

She leaves your room, leaving you in stunned silence. What the fuck just happened...?