It was a hot summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. I had just finished a long day of work and was looking forward to a relaxing evening at home. As I walked through my apartment complex, I couldn’t help but notice the stunning Indian woman standing in front of her door. She had long, black hair that cascaded down her back, and her curvaceous figure was accentuated by the tight dress she was wearing. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
As I approached my apartment, I mustered up the courage to speak to her. “Hi, I’m Raj. I’ve seen you around the complex, but we’ve never formally met.”
She turned to me and smiled. “Hi, I’m Priya. Nice to meet you, Raj.”
We made small talk for a few minutes before I asked her if she would like to come inside for a drink. She hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
Once inside, I poured us each a glass of wine and we continued our conversation. As we talked, I couldn’t help but feel a growing attraction to her. I could tell she felt the same way.
Without warning, she leaned in and kissed me. Our lips met in a passionate embrace, and I could feel the chemistry between us. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, feeling the heat of her body against mine.
She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. “Take me to your bedroom, Raj,” she whispered.
I led her to my bedroom and we fell onto the bed, our bodies entwined in a tangle of passion. I started by kissing her neck and ear lobes, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from her. I then moved down to her breasts, taking each nipple in my mouth and teasing them with my tongue.
She writhed beneath me, her breath coming in short gasps. I could feel her hands exploring my body, her fingers tracing a path down my chest and abdomen.
She reached down and began to undo my pants, freeing my throbbing cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke it, her touch sending waves of pleasure through my body.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I position myself between her legs and slowly entered her, feeling her wet pussy envelop my cock. We moved together in a rhythm, our bodies moving in sync as we reached for the peak of pleasure.
She moaned loudly as she came, her pussy contracting around my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer and followed her over the edge, filling her with my hot cum.
We lay there, spent and satisfied, our bodies entwined in a post-coital embrace.
“That was amazing, Raj,” she whispered.
“Yes, it was,” I replied, knowing that this was the start of something special.
As we lay there, I couldn’t help but think about the passion and pleasure that we had just shared. I knew that this was just the beginning of a long and sensual journey together.
