Whispers in the Night

The soft glow of the moon cast an ethereal light upon the room, illuminating the figure of a thick, Indian woman with raven black hair. She stood before the large window, her nude body on display in all its glory, the curves and contours of her form casting shadows on the wall behind her. She was a goddess, a creature of unparalleled beauty and allure, and she knew it. Her name was Priya, and she was a woman of insatiable desires and appetites. Tonight, she had set her sights on a man she had me