Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a brilliant array of pinks, oranges, and purples. High up in the mountains, a solitary log cabin stood as a beacon of warmth and comfort against the rapidly cooling air. Inside, a woman named Priya moved about, her long, dark hair cascading down her bare back in waves as she lit candles and prepared for an evening of solitude. Priya, an Indian woman in her late twenties, was known for her lush figure and her perfectly round, firm ass. She had