Before she could notice, Gia absentmindedly placed her hand on my thigh, resting it there casually as she continued looking at the view.
Her fingers were warm against my skin, and they were dangerously close to the hard bulge in my wet underwear. After a second, she realized how intimate the touch was and quickly pulled her hand away, her face turning even redder.
"Oh, sorry, Alex," she said shyly, looking down at the water, clearly flustered by how close her hand had been to my obvious erection.
"It's okay, Gia," I replied with a reassuring smile, though my mind was already racing with much darker, more possessive thoughts about the innocent but incredibly curvy girl sitting beside me.
Gia was clearly getting turned on. Her eyes kept drifting back to my underwear, unable to look away from the obvious, straining bulge.
