The Black-Haired Temptress

It was a hot summer night in Mumbai, and the windows of the apartment were open, letting in the sounds of the city. The air was thick and humid, and the scent of jasmine wafted in from the garden below. In the bedroom, a woman stood in front of the mirror, her long black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. She was completely naked, and her dark skin glowed in the dim light of the room. She was an Indian babe, with curves in all the right places. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark