It was a warm summer evening, and the air was filled with the scent of jasmine. I was walking through the park, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, when I noticed a woman sitting on a bench, her long black hair cascading down her back. She was facing away from me, but I could tell she was stunningly beautiful. Her curves were generous, and her skin was a rich, golden brown. She was wearing a sari that clung to her body, revealing her every curve.
As I approached her, she turned her head and looked at me over her shoulder. Her eyes were dark and sultry, and her full lips curved into a mysterious smile. I felt a sudden jolt of electricity run through my body, and I knew I had to talk to her.
“Hello,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “Mind if I sit down?”
She looked at me for a moment, her eyes appraising me. Then she nodded, patting the bench next to her. “Please, have a seat.”
I sat down, trying to think of something to say. But before I could speak, she turned to face me, her body just inches away from mine. “I’m sorry,” she said, her voice husky and low. “I couldn’t help but notice you staring at me.”
I blushed, feeling like a schoolboy. “I was just admiring your beauty,” I admitted.
She smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “And what exactly did you find so beautiful about me?”
I swallowed hard, my eyes traveling over her body. “Everything,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Your hair, your skin, your curves…”
She leaned closer, her breath warm against my cheek. “And what about my curves?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. “They’re…they’re magnificent,” I said, my voice shaking.
She laughed, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down my spine. “I’m glad you think so,” she said, her eyes locked on mine.
Without warning, she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. I felt a surge of electricity run through my body, and I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring my mouth.
I could feel her body pressing against mine, and I could feel the heat radiating from her. I ran my hands over her curves, feeling the softness of her skin. She moaned softly, her hands tangling in my hair.
We broke apart, both of us breathing heavily. She looked at me, her eyes dark with desire. “Let’s go back to my place,” she said, her voice husky.
I nodded, unable to speak. I followed her back to her apartment, my heart pounding in my chest. As soon as we were inside, she turned to me, her eyes blazing with desire. “I want you,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
I didn’t need any further encouragement. I pulled her close, my hands exploring her body. She moaned softly, her hands running over my chest. I could feel her nipples harden beneath her sari, and I knew she was ready for me.
I kissed her again, my tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her hands running over my body. I could feel her body trembling with desire, and I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
I slowly began to undress her, my hands trembling with excitement. I kissed her neck, my lips traveling down to her breasts. I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue. She moaned softly, her hands running through my hair.
I continued to explore her body, my hands running over her curves. I kissed her belly, my lips traveling down to her thighs. I could feel her wetness, and I knew she was ready for me.
I slowly began to enter her, my cock sliding in easily. She moaned softly, her hands clutching at my shoulders. I began to move, my hips thrusting in time with hers. She moaned louder, her body moving in time with mine.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I increased my pace, my hips thrusting harder and faster. She moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
I could feel myself about to cum, and I knew I had to hold back. I slowed down, my hips moving in slow, deliberate strokes. She moaned softly, her hands running over my body.
I increased my pace again, my hips thrusting harder and faster. She moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer.
I thrust hard one final time, my cock buried deep inside her. I moaned loudly, my body shuddering with pleasure. She moaned softly, her body trembling with pleasure.
I collapsed on top of her, my body slick with sweat. We lay there for a moment, our bodies entwined. Then she looked up at me, her eyes soft and gentle. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
I smiled, feeling more content than I had in a long time. “Yes, it was,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
We lay there for a while longer, our bodies entwined. Then she looked up at me, her eyes soft and gentle. “I think it’s time for you to go,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
I nodded, feeling a pang of sadness in my heart. I got dressed, my heart heavy in my chest. She walked me to the door, her body just inches away from mine.
“I’ll see you again soon,” she said, her voice soft and gentle.
I smiled, feeling a spark of hope in my heart. “I hope so,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
I left her apartment, my heart heavy in my chest. But as I walked through the park, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment. I had just experienced something truly magical, something I would never forget.
And I knew that I would see her again soon.
