In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a woman named Preeti stood at the edge of a cliff, her dark eyes gazing out at the breathtaking view of the snow-capped mountains. She was a sight to behold, her caramel skin glowing in the sunlight, her curves accentuated by the nude-colored bikini she wore. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her back, reaching the top of her full, round ass.
Preeti had come to this secluded spot to escape the hustle and bustle of city life. She had always been drawn to the mountains, the sense of freedom and peace they brought her. She had set up a small camp near the cliff, complete with a tent and a campfire.
As she stood there, taking in the beauty of her surroundings, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned around, her heart racing, only to find a handsome Indian man emerging from the foliage. He was tall and muscular, with piercing black eyes and a thick beard.
“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I saw your camp and was curious who it belonged to.”
Preeti’s heart skipped a beat as she took in his rugged good looks. She had always been drawn to men with a bit of roughness to them, and this man was no exception.
“I’m Preeti,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “And you are?”
“Raj,” he replied, his eyes never leaving hers.
They stood there for a moment, staring at each other, before Preeti broke the silence.
“Would you like to join me by the campfire?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
Raj nodded, and they made their way to the fire. Preeti sat down on a log, and Raj sat down next to her. They talked for hours, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment.
As the night wore on, the tension between them became palpable. Preeti could feel the heat radiating off Raj’s body, and she found herself wanting him closer. She reached out, placing her hand on his thigh, and he looked at her, his eyes filled with desire.
Without a word, they stood up, their bodies pressing against each other. Preeti could feel Raj’s hard cock against her stomach, and she moaned with desire. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands exploring her curves.
They stumbled into the tent, their clothes falling to the ground as they kissed. Preeti’s hands were all over Raj, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. He lifted her up, his cock pressing against her wet pussy.
“Fuck me, Raj,” Preeti whispered in his ear.
