Whiskered Passion

In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven hair stood, her silhouette framed by the window. The curves of her body were accentuated by the soft glow of the moonlight, her Indian heritage on full display. She was thick, voluptuous, a true babe in every sense of the word. Her back was turned to the man who entered the room, his breath hitching as he took in the sight of her. He approached her slowly, his eyes roving over her body, taking in every inch of her exposed flesh. She was nude, her backsid