Marvin's face turned red but he finally relented. Avery moved the boxes to the front and got in back with his mother. Marvin got in front to drive and they finally got going.
As it was, the space in back was barely enough room for two people. Monica and her son were squeezed in tightly together. The front of her wrap around dress refused to stay closed in a sitting position and her thick, shapely legs were more exposed than she liked. She could tell Avery liked the view and caught him looking at her thighs almost as much as he'd been looking at her t**s in the kitchen during breakfast.
He was wearing a T shirt and gym shorts. It was mid-August and the AC didn't cool down the far back as much as it did the front. Since her dress wasn't doing much to keep her legs covered, Monica just pull
