Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon as Sumitra, a stunning Indian woman with a voluptuous figure and long, dark hair, stood at the edge of a cliff overlooking the breathtaking mountains. Her heart raced with exhilaration and anticipation, as she waited for her lover, Aarav, to join her.

Aarav, a tall and handsome man, approached Sumitra from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling her neck. “You’re beautiful, Sumitra,” he murmured, his breath hot on her skin.

She leaned back into him, sighing with pleasure as his hands roamed over her curves. “I’ve been waiting for you,” she whispered, turning her head to capture his lips in a passionate kiss.

Their lips met in a frenzy, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. Aarav’s hands wandered up to cup Sumitra’s breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.

Sumitra moaned, pressing her ass against Aarav’s growing erection. She reached behind her, fumbling with the button on his pants as they continued to kiss.

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