The Temptation of Radhika

Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with jet black hair and a luscious, curvy figure, walked through the crowded streets of Mumbai. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and fierce determination. But tonight, she was not thinking about work. She was on her way to meet a man she had been chatting with online for weeks.

As she entered the dimly lit bar, she spotted him immediately. His name was Ravi, and he was even more handsome in person than in his pictures. He stood up as she approached, and they shared a warm hug.

They spent the next hour getting to know each other, laughing and flirting over drinks. Radhika could feel the chemistry between them, and she knew that she wanted him. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Take me back to your place.”

Ravi’s eyes lit up with desire, and he nodded eagerly. They left the bar and hailed a taxi, their hands exploring each other’s bodies as they rode through the bustling city.

When they arrived at Ravi’s apartment, he led Radhika to his bedroom. She turned to face him, her back to the bed, as he slowly unbuttoned her blouse. He trailed kisses down her neck, his hands cupping her breasts through the lacy bra she wore.

Radhika moaned with pleasure as Ravi’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands. He reached around and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Ravi’s lips found Radhika’s nipples, his tongue swirling around them as she gasped with pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. He lifted her up and laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers.

Radhika could feel Ravi’s hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she reached down to stroke it through his pants. He groaned with pleasure, his hips thrusting against her hand.

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