In the heart of the Himalayas, there lived a woman named Shanti. She was a striking beauty with long, dark hair and a curvaceous figure that would make any man’s heart race. Her most notable feature, however, was her generously sized ass, which she proudly displayed as she went about her daily chores in the nude.
One day, as Shanti was gathering firewood in the woods, she heard a rustling in the bushes. She turned around, expecting to see a wild animal, but instead, she found herself face to face with a handsome young stranger.
The man, who introduced himself as Ravi, was a traveler who had become lost in the mountains. Shanti, being the kind and generous soul that she was, invited him to stay with her in her humble abode.
As the days passed, Shanti and Ravi grew closer. They spent their days exploring the mountains and their nights huddled by the fire, sharing stories and laughter.
One night, as they lay in bed together, Shanti couldn’t resist any longer. She reached out and placed her hand on Ravi’s chest, feeling his heart race beneath her fingertips.
Ravi, too, was unable to resist the temptation of Shanti’s luscious body. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply as their tongues danced together.
Shanti let out a soft moan as Ravi’s hands explored her curves. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs, before moving down to her hips.
Ravi couldn’t get enough of Shanti’s ass. He squeezed and kneaded the flesh, causing Shanti to arch her back and cry out in pleasure.
