Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snow-capped mountains. Amidst the towering peaks, a small log cabin stood, nestled in the wilderness. Inside, a woman named Preeti was preparing a meal, her long black hair cascading down her back.

Preeti, an Indian woman in her late twenties, had a voluptuous figure, with wide hips and a full, round ass. She moved with grace and sensuality, her movements fluid and deliberate. She was lost in thought when she heard a knock at the door.

Outside stood Ravi, a rugged and handsome man with a scruffy beard and piercing brown eyes. Preeti’s heart skipped a beat as she opened the door, inviting him in from the cold.

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