Whispers in the Night

In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, lived a woman named Priya. She had long, black hair, a thick figure, and a beauty that could rival any Bollywood actress. Despite the heat, she preferred to sleep naked, feeling the gentle breeze from her ceiling fan caressing her bare skin.

One night, as she was tossing and turning, she heard a soft knock on her window. She got up to investigate, and to her surprise, she found her neighbor, Ravi, on the other side. He was a handsome young man, with a muscular build and a charming smile.

“Priya, I can’t sleep. Can I come in?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. She hesitated for a moment, but something about his tone made her nod. He climbed in, and they sat on her bed, talking about their day.

As they spoke, Priya noticed how close Ravi was sitting to her. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it made her heart race. She looked at him, and he returned her gaze, his eyes filled with desire. Without a word, he leaned in and kissed her.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. Priya could feel her body responding to his touch, her nipples hardening and her pussy becoming wet. She reached out and ran her hands over his chest, feeling his muscles tense under her fingertips.

Ravi’s hand moved down her body, cupping her breast and squeezing it gently. He broke the kiss and moved his lips to her neck, nibbling and licking the sensitive skin. Priya let out a soft moan, her body arching towards him.

He moved his hand down further, his fingers finding her wet pussy. He teased her clit, making her gasp with pleasure. She spread her legs wider, inviting him to explore her further. He slid a finger inside her, and she moaned louder.

Ravi moved between her legs, his cock pressing against her pussy. He looked at her, seeking permission. She nodded, and he entered her, filling her completely. They moved together, their bodies moving in sync.

He pounded her hard, their bodies slapping together. Priya could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock. Ravi followed soon after, filling her with his cum.

They lay there, panting and spent. Ravi pulled out and lay down next to her, his arm around her waist. They fell asleep, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one.

In the morning, they woke up to the sound of roosters crowing. They looked at each other, a silent understanding passing between them. They knew they had something special, something that couldn’t be denied.

From that day on, they became lovers, sneaking into each other’s homes at night, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Their love story was a secret, a whispered tale that only they knew. And it was a tale that would be remembered for years to come.

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