The sun dipped below the horizon as it painted the sky with hues of pink and orange. The mountains stood tall and proud, their peaks kissing the sky. Nestled among them was a small log cabin, a haven for two lovers seeking solitude.
Inside the cabin, a woman named Nalini prepared a simple dinner. She was a sight to behold, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back and her curves accentuated by the firelight. Her heart-shaped ass, generous and firm, was the subject of many of her lover’s fantasies.
