Whispers in the Night

In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lay on her bed, her black hair splayed out around her like a halo. She was a thick, voluptuous Indian woman, with curves in all the right places. Her skin was a rich, golden brown, and she had the most inviting brown eyes. She was nude, her back facing the door as she stared out the window, lost in thought. Priya had always been a curious woman, unafraid to explore her desires. Tonight was no different. She had been thinking about her neighbor, Aami