The Temptation of the Indian Beauty

In the heart of Mumbai, in a bustling neighborhood filled with the rich aroma of spices and the sound of honking rickshaws, lived a stunning Indian woman named Priya. She was a headturner with her thick figure, black hair that cascaded down to her waist, and her almond-shaped eyes that held a certain allure. However, despite the attention she received, Priya was a woman of simple desires, working as a secretary in a law firm, and leading a quiet life.

One day, a new lawyer joined the firm, a handsome man named Ravi. Ravi was a successful lawyer from Delhi, with a charming smile and piercing gaze. From the moment he saw Priya, he was captivated by her beauty and grace. He made it his mission to win her heart, and he started by inviting her out for lunch.

At first, Priya was hesitant. She had never been one to mix business with pleasure, but there was something about Ravi that intrigued her. She agreed to have lunch with him, and they quickly discovered that they had a lot in common. They shared a love for Bollywood movies, spicy food, and long walks. As the days went by, their friendship blossomed into something more intimate.

One evening, after a long day at work, Ravi found himself alone with Priya in the office. The lights were dim, and the only sound was the hum of the air conditioning. Ravi, feeling bold, took a seat next to Priya and gently placed his hand on her knee. Priya looked at him, surprised but not displeased. She bit her lower lip, and Ravi took it as a sign to continue.

He leaned in, and their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss. Priya responded, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. Ravi’s hands explored her body, feeling the curve of her waist and the fullness of her breasts. He gently pushed her back onto the desk, and she let out a soft moan as he lifted her saree, exposing her bare thighs.

Ravi’s fingers traced a path up her thigh, and Priya’s breath hitched as he reached her wet, ready center. He teased her, his fingers dancing around her clit, before finally giving her the release she craved. Priya arched her back, her nails digging into Ravi’s shoulders as she cried out in pleasure.

Ravi then unbuttoned his pants, freeing his hard cock. He rubbed the tip against Priya’s wet folds, teasing her some more. Priya, eager for more, wrapped her legs around Ravi’s waist, pulling him closer. Ravi entered her, and they both let out a sigh of pleasure.

He began to thrust, slow at first, then faster and harder. Priya met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Ravi reached up and cupped Priya’s breasts, pinching her nipples as she moaned in pleasure.

Their moans filled the room, drowning out the sound of the city outside. Ravi reached down, his fingers finding Priya’s clit once more. He rubbed circles around it, and Priya’s orgasm washed over her, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock. Ravi followed soon after, filling Priya with his hot cum.

They lay there, spent and satisfied, for a few moments before straightening their clothes. They looked at each other, and there was a new understanding between them. They were no longer just colleagues, but lovers, bound by their passion and desire.

From that day on, Priya and Ravi continued their secret affair, sneaking away for stolen moments of passion and pleasure. They explored each other’s bodies, learning what brought the other the most pleasure, and reveling in their newfound love. Their days were filled with work, but their nights were filled with passion and desire, a secret only they shared.

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