Whispers in the Night

The full moon cast a soft glow upon the lush Indian garden, illuminating the silhouette of a woman with a voluptuous figure. She stood, nude, her ebony hair cascading down her back in thick waves. A delicate breeze danced around her, teasing her body and causing her to shiver with anticipation. She was a creature of the night, a bewitching Indian babe who knew what she desired. In the shadows, a figure approached, his own body aroused and ready for her. He admired her form, the curve of her hips