The Black-Haired Indian Goddess

The sun had set long ago, leaving the sky above a deep, inky black. A single light shone through the window of an otherwise dark and silent house, casting a warm, inviting glow onto the porch outside. Inside, a woman moved through the room, her bare feet silent against the cool hardwood floor. Her name was Priya, and she was a sight to behold. She had the rich, velvety skin of an Indian goddess, and her long, black hair cascaded down her back in a waterfall of curls. Her body was thick and volup