Whispers in the Wilderness

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm glow over the Indian mountains. A young woman, clad only in a thin white shirt, wandered through the underbrush. Her name was Priya, and she had a body that would make any man's heart race. Her curves were generous, her skin a rich shade of brown, and her ass was so big and round that it seemed to have a gravitational pull all its own. Priya had come to the mountains to escape the hustle and bustle of city life, to find some peace and solitude. But as