
In the heart of Mumbai, a woman named Priya lived. She was an Indian beauty with raven black hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. She was curvaceous and proud of it, with full hips and ample breasts. One night, she found herself alone in her apartment, the city’s lights twinkling outside her window.
Priya decided to make the most of her solitude and ran a bath, filling it with bubbles and warm water. She slipped off her clothes, revealing her naked body, and stepped into the bath, letting out a sigh of contentment as she sunk into the water. She closed her eyes and let her mind wander, imagining the touch of a lover’s hands on her skin.
As she lay in the bath, she heard a soft knock at her door. Startled, she sat up, wondering who could be visiting her at this hour. She wrapped a towel around herself and went to answer the door, finding a man named Ravi standing on her doorstep.
Ravi was a friend of a friend, and they had met once before at a party. He was tall and handsome, with dark skin and piercing eyes. He smiled when he saw Priya, and she felt a flutter in her chest.
“I hope I’m not disturbing you,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “I was in the neighborhood and thought I’d stop by.”
Priya hesitated for a moment, but something about Ravi’s presence made her feel bold. She invited him in, and they sat on her couch, talking and laughing. As the night wore on, the conversation turned flirtatious, and Priya felt a heat building between them.
Without thinking, she leaned in and kissed him, feeling his lips on hers. He responded eagerly, his hands exploring her body. Priya felt a surge of desire as he touched her, and she knew she wanted him.
They moved to her bedroom, their bodies entwined. Ravi kissed her neck and earlobes, making her moan with pleasure. He caressed her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive.
Priya returned the favor, running her hands over Ravi’s chest and abs. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she ached to feel him inside her.
Ravi trailed kisses down her body, making his way to her wetness. He licked and sucked, making her cry out with pleasure. She writhed beneath him, her hips bucking as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer, and she pulled him up to her, guiding him inside her. He filled her completely, and she gasped with pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Ravi thrust deep inside her, making her moan with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
They changed positions, trying different ones until they found what felt best. They moved in rhythm, their bodies moving as one.
As they reached their climax, they cried out, their voices mingling in the night. They lay together, spent and satisfied, their bodies entwined.
In the morning, Ravi left, but Priya knew she would see him again. She smiled to herself, already looking forward to their next encounter.