A Tropical Night with Radhika

Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with thick, black hair, stood at the sliding glass door of the beach house, gazing out at the moonlit ocean. She wore only a sheer silk robe, her bare skin glowing in the dim light. The tropical breeze gently teased the edges of the robe, threatening to expose her to the cool night air.

Raj, the homeowner, entered the room quietly, careful not to startle her. He had been admiring her beauty from afar since she arrived earlier that day. Radhika was a family friend, and he had always thought she was attractive, but now, as a grown man, he couldn’t deny his desire for her.

As he approached, Radhika turned to face him, her dark eyes sparkling with curiosity. She was unaware of his growing attraction, but she couldn’t help but feel a connection between them. They had always shared a strong bond, but now, something was different.

Raj, emboldened by his desire, decided to take a chance. He stepped closer to Radhika, their eyes locked, and he gently brushed a loose strand of hair from her face. She gasped at his touch, surprised by the sudden intimacy, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned into him, her lips parted in anticipation.

Raj, unable to resist any longer, leaned down and kissed her. It was a soft, lingering kiss, full of promise. Radhika responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. They stood there for what felt like an eternity, lost in their embrace.

Finally, Raj pulled away, his breath ragged. “Radhika,” he whispered, “I want you. I’ve always wanted you.”

Radhika looked up at him, her eyes wide with surprise. “Raj, I… I want you too,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

With that, they came together in a passionate embrace, their lips meeting in a fierce kiss. Their hands explored each other’s bodies, their touches growing more urgent with each passing moment.

Raj trailed kisses down Radhika’s neck, nibbling at her earlobe and making her gasp with pleasure. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest. He could feel her nipples harden beneath the silk robe, and he couldn’t resist the temptation.

He slipped his hand inside the robe, cupping her breast and teasing her nipple with his thumb. Radhika moaned, her head falling back as she surrendered to the pleasure.

Raj continued to explore her body, his hands traveling down her sides and over her hips. He slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of her silk panties, teasing her as he traced the curve of her ass.

Radhika, desperate for more, slipped her hand between them, reaching for his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his length, feeling him grow hard in her hand.

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