Whispers in the Himalayas

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the Indian mountains. The brunette woman, Aditi, stood at the edge of a cliff, her ample curves accentuated by the soft light. Her heart raced as she heard a rustling behind her. She turned to see a handsome stranger, his eyes filled with desire.

“Who are you?” Aditi asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“I’m Ravi, a fellow wanderer,” he replied, stepping closer.

Aditi’s heart pounded in her chest as Ravi traced his fingers down her arm. She shivered, goosebumps rising on her skin. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft kiss. Aditi responded, her tongue meeting his in a passionate dance.

Ravi’s hands roamed over Aditi’s curves, lingering on her plump ass. She moaned, pressing herself against him. They broke apart, both panting heavily. Ravi’s eyes were dark with desire as he looked at Aditi.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast.

Aditi shivered, her nipples hardening under his touch. Ravi leaned in again, his lips finding hers once more. This time, the kiss was desperate, filled with need. Aditi’s hands went to Ravi’s shirt, pulling it over his head. She ran her hands over his muscular chest, feeling his heart racing.

Ravi’s hands went to Aditi’s skirt, pulling it down her hips. She stepped out of it, standing before him in nothing but her bra and panties. Ravi’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her curves.

“You’re perfect,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass.

Aditi shivered, her body on fire with desire. Ravi’s fingers found the clasp of her bra, undoing it with a flick of his wrist. Her breasts spilled out, her nipples hard and aching. Ravi leaned down, taking one into his mouth. Aditi moaned, her hands going to his hair.

Ravi’s fingers found the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs. Aditi stepped out of them, standing naked before him. Ravi’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her curves.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass.

Aditi shivered, her body on fire with desire. Ravi’s fingers found her wet and ready, sliding easily inside her. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. He stroked her gently, building her pleasure.

Aditi’s hands went to Ravi’s pants, undoing them and pulling them down. His cock sprang free, hard and ready. Aditi wrapped her hand around it, stroking him gently. Ravi moaned, his head falling back.

Aditi guided him inside her, his cock filling her completely. They both moaned, their bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time. The mountains watched as they reached their peak, their cries of pleasure echoing through the valley.

As the sun rose, Aditi and Ravi lay tangled in each other’s arms, their bodies sated. They knew that their time together was fleeting, but for now, they were content in each other’s arms.

“I’ll never forget you,” Ravi whispered, his fingers tracing the curve of Aditi’s breast.

“I’ll never forget you either,” Aditi replied, her fingers intertwined with his.

And with that, they drifted off to sleep, the mountains watching over them as they slept.

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