It was a humid night in Bangkok, and the city was alive with the sounds of the bustling streets. In a quiet corner of the city, away from the chaos, a beautiful Indian woman with thick, black hair was getting ready for a night of passion. She was naked, her bronzed skin glowing in the dim light of her bedroom. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, and she ran her fingers through it, feeling a shiver of excitement run down her spine.
She had been chatting with a man online for weeks, and tonight was the night they had planned to meet. He was a businessman from out of town, and she couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her body. She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring her curves and the way her breasts looked full and heavy. She was ready for him.
The doorbell rang, and she rushed to answer it. There he was, tall and handsome, with a smile that made her heart race. He stepped inside, and before she could say a word, he pulled her close and kissed her. His lips were soft, and his tongue explored her mouth with an urgency that made her wet.
They moved to the bedroom, their hands all over each other. He cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples and making her moan with pleasure. She ran her hands down his chest, feeling his hard muscles under her fingers. She reached down and felt his cock, already hard and ready for her.
He pushed her onto the bed, and she spread her legs wide, inviting him in. He knelt between her legs and started to lick her pussy. His tongue was rough and wet, and he explored every inch of her, making her moan and gasp with pleasure. She reached down and grabbed his head, pulling him closer, wanting more.
He slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped as he found her G-spot. He rubbed it in circles, and she felt an orgasm building inside her. She moaned and writhed under him, begging for more. He slipped another finger inside her, and she came hard, her juices flowing onto his hand.
He climbed on top of her, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him inside her. He filled her up, and she moaned with pleasure as he started to fuck her. He thrust deep and hard, and she met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving in a rhythm that was primal and raw.
He flipped her over, and she was on all fours, her ass in the air. He entered her from behind, and she moaned as he filled her up again. He grabbed her hips and started to fuck her hard, his balls slapping against her ass. She reached down and touched herself, feeling her clit and rubbing it in circles.
She came hard, her orgasm ripping through her body. He followed, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and satisfied.
They lay there for a while, their bodies entwined, before he got up and started to get dressed. She watched him, her heart heavy with the knowledge that this was just a one-night stand. But she didn’t regret it. It had been a night of passion and pleasure, and she wouldn’t forget it anytime soon.
He kissed her one last time, and then he was gone. She lay there, her body still humming with pleasure, and smiled. It had been a night to remember.
