The Black-Haired Temptress

In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. She was completely nude, her silhouette framed by the window behind her. Her long, black hair cascaded down her shoulders and back, shimmering in the scant light. She was a voluptuous Indian woman, with curves in all the right places. Her thick thighs and round hips were a testament to her heritage, and her full breasts begged to be touched. He watched her from the doorway, his breath hitching in his throat. He had been admiring