"Oh, you don't have to call me Sir, Gia," I replied with a warm smile. "Just call me Alex."
"Okay," Gia said, her innocent smile widening.
"Thanks," Helen said, looking at me with a mix of gratitude and subtle nervousness. "Why don't you join us too?"
"Yeah, why not?" I answered, my eyes flicking over both of them. "Let's go. Ladies first."
I stepped aside on the narrow staircase to let Helen pass. As she squeezed by me, the scent of her sweat mixed with her natural, motherly aroma hit me hard, warm, feminine, and intoxicating. Her body brushed against mine, and for a brief second, her thick ass almost grazed the growing bulge in my pants.
The contact sent a fresh wave of lust through me. Helen paused for a fraction of a second, clearly feeling it too, before continuing up the stairs.
