I can here that Tina is irritated and Ted is looking a bit irritated too.Well this goes on for a few minutes and suddenly I can see that Ted (that old...fart) is actually steering more and more at my wife's ass, now showing off at least 50% of her panties. I start to think that is time to refill the cup and looks away, when I hear my wife saying- Well help me stupid, I'm stuck. When I look in here direction I can see how she is somehow stuck over a wall of paint and needs help to get up.Ted now,. “Yeah well I’ve have been working all day.” “I’m sorry I have been no help at all.” Ashley said and looked down at the ground, ashamed. “It’s ok. I guess.” He said playfully and walked back into the truck to work again. Eric observed her closely. “You seem different Ash, you’re like glowing or something. I have never seen you like this before.” Ashley couldn’t help but smile at that. After all it was true. “Yeah well it’s all because of you Eric. You’re the only person who could possibly. He opened the door to find Mr Jones there a grin to die for, well white boy smoking some dope are you well that's fine oh you didn't save me any ? tsk tsk tsk he grabbed his crotch as he looked Tommy up and down what do you want ? Tommy asked defiantly well white boy to be honest he said licking his lips I want you baby. Tommy got a horrified feeling oh no you mean Mr Jones quickly made himself clear to avoid misunderstandings no white boy I'm not going to prison style fuck you no worries there. ..getting married." As I was talking, still leaning into him...I cut a piece of the brownie from the pan and placed into his plate. Without question, my son shifted nervously in his seat...which caused my breasts to rub up against him, all that much more. I noticed the goose bumps on my sons forearm. "Yeah...married with k**s...that'll be the day." The sarcasm that only a teenager can create.I finished by giving my son a big hug...pulling him tight against my body. "Oh, some girl is going to be.