Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled against the towering peaks was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back and a curvaceous figure that was the envy of every woman in the village. Her most notable feature, however, was her generously sized ass, which drew the admiring glances of every man she passed.

Parvati was well aware of the effect she had on men, and she enjoyed using her feminine wiles to get what she wanted. She had her eye on a young man named Rajan, who had recently returned from the city with dreams of making a fortune in the big wide world. Parvati knew that Rajan was the one for her, and she was determined to make him see it too.

One day, as Rajan was walking through the village, Parvati spotted her opportunity. She was out in her backyard, hanging laundry on the line, and she knew that the sight of her in her thin cotton sari would be enough to drive Rajan wild. She was not disappointed. As soon as he saw her, his eyes widened, and he could not take his gaze away from her luscious curves.

Parvati smiled to herself and began to sway her hips as she moved about the yard. She knew that Rajan was watching her, and she wanted to give him a show that he would never forget. She bent over to pick up a piece of laundry, giving Rajan a tantalizing view of her firm, round ass. She heard him gasp, and she knew that she had him.

She turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Rajan,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

Rajan could hardly believe his ears. Parvati, the most beautiful woman in the village, was flirting with him! He felt his cock stir in his pants as he took in the sight of her, her curves on full display in the thin cotton sari.

Parvati saw the look in his eyes and knew that she had him. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively, and placed a hand on his chest. “Come with me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

She led him to her bedroom, where she closed the door behind them. She turned to face him, her eyes shining with desire. “I want you, Rajan,” she said, her voice husky with longing.

Rajan couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Parvati, the woman of his dreams, was offering herself to him! He felt his cock harden as he took in the sight of her, her curves on full display in the thin cotton sari.

Parvati saw the look in his eyes and knew that she had him. She stepped closer to him, her body pressed against his. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling his head down to hers. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth.

Rajan responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Parvati’s body. He cupped her ass, pulling her closer to him, and she moaned as she felt his hard cock pressing against her.

Parvati broke the kiss, her eyes shining with desire. “Take me, Rajan,” she whispered. “Take me now.”

Rajan didn’t need any further encouragement. He pushed the sari aside, revealing Parvati’s naked body beneath. She was even more beautiful than he had imagined, her curves full and round, her skin smooth and soft.

He knelt before her, his hands on her hips. He looked up at her, his eyes full of longing. “You’re so beautiful, Parvati,” he whispered.

Parvati smiled down at him, her eyes shining with love. “I’m all yours, Rajan,” she said.

Rajan wasted no time. He leaned forward and kissed Parvati’s belly, his tongue exploring her soft skin. He moved lower, his lips brushing against the soft curls of her pubic hair. He could smell her arousal, and it made his cock throb with desire.

He parted her lips with his fingers, revealing her clit. He leaned forward and kissed it, his tongue flicking against the sensitive flesh. Parvati moaned, her hands “`python

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