The Temptation of the Indian Babe

In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the fading sunlight. She was thick, with curves in all the right places, and her long, black hair cascaded down her back. Her name was Priya, an Indian babe with a fiery spirit that matched her dark hair. She had been alone for days, her husband away on business, leaving her to her own devices. Her body yearned for attention, for touch, and she knew just the person to give it to her. She dialed his number, her