Radhika was a stunning Indian woman with a thick, black mane of hair that cascaded down her back. She was standing in front of the large window in her apartment, the city lights illuminating her naked body. She was lost in thought, unaware of her own allure.
Her neighbor, Raj, couldn’t help but notice her. He had been secretly in love with Radhika for months, but had never had the courage to speak to her. Tonight, however, he found himself unable to look away. He watched as Radhika ran her fingers through her hair, her back arching in a seductive pose.
Raj knew he had to have her. He gathered his courage and knocked on her door. Radhika opened it, surprised to see him. Raj, stammering, asked if he could come in. She nodded, and he stepped inside.
Without a word, Raj approached Radhika, his eyes never leaving her body. He took her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. Radhika responded, her body pressing against his.
Raj began to undress her, his hands roaming over her soft skin. He kissed her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. Radhika moaned, her head falling back in pleasure. Raj made his way down her body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
He reached her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking gently. Radhika gasped, her hands reaching for his head. Raj continued to explore her body, his fingers finding their way to her wetness.
