The blonde sees her intention and instantly shifts his body to accommodate her on his lap. He's barely managed to steel himself before she's plopping her 150+ pounds onto him. He starts to move his leg up and down under her ass to make her shake. Kind of like when people bounced a baby on their knee, except she was a grown ass woman and he might be distracting himself by making her boobs jiggle like that. With the added jewelry maybe he can claim it was the shiny that distracted him instead of just tits.

It takes a second for him to process what she said, and she might notice that his eyes take a while before they meet hers. He usually isn't so easily distracted, even if he's horniest in the morning. "I was sleeping on her, so you would've had to move me."

Braiding his hair was one thing. Physically moving him was another. He let one of his arms drape over her legs and the older curled over his stomach while he shifted his weight back and forth, scooching down the seat one buttcheek slide at a time so he can slouch and tilt his head back easier to look at her. "Clare's the one I brought from home."