Be nice, let her get up

A little too quickly you back up after grabbing the glasses. She looks up at you before getting up and has an all too knowing smile on her face. She stretches out a hand for a help up. As you help her up she bobs her head forward just a bit which makes her lips brush ever so slightly against your bulge.

She bustles about to fill the glasses with the lemonade. As she's filling yours she accidently spills some down onto the floor.

"Oh shit!" She then looks at you, embarrassed. "Pardon my language, dear. Could you hand me a towel? And get some ice?"

"Sure, Alexis." You respond, gaining more confidence after the brief encounter. You grab a rag and hand it to her and wait for her to clean up the mess.

"Oh don't mind me, hun. Just lean over me and grab some ice so we can get back out in the sun." As she's saying this she bent over while facing away from you. You try to reach the ice tray without making contact with her but just can't. You look down and Pete's mom is still wiping the floor. You get closer to her, feeling her body heat yet not quite touching. You still can't reach and are starting to feel kind of ridiculous for taking so long to grab some ice. However, you look down and notice that she is still cleaning the floor even though it seems suspiciously clean at this point. Taking this as a major hint, you lean in to her, feeling your erect penis pushing into the crack of her ass.

You finally reach the ice and make sure to take your time gathering it out of the tray. As you do so, you perform a couple slight yet definitely intentional thrusts, which makes your dick twitch between her butt cheeks.

However just as you are starting to really enjoy yourself the front door creaks open.