It was a warm summer night in the city, and I was walking home from a late night at the office. As I turned the corner onto my street, I noticed a woman standing on the sidewalk, looking lost. She was a stunning Indian beauty, with long black hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. She was wearing a traditional Indian sari, which did little to conceal her luscious curves.
“Excuse me,” I said, approaching her. “Do you need help finding something?”
She turned to me, and I could see the fear and uncertainty in her eyes. “Yes, I am looking for my hotel. I must have taken a wrong turn.”
I offered to walk her to her hotel, and she gratefully accepted. As we walked, I couldn’t help but notice the way her hips swayed with each step, and the way her breasts moved beneath her sari. I felt a stirring in my loins, and I knew I had to have her.
When we reached her hotel, I asked if I could join her for a drink in the bar. She hesitated for a moment, but then agreed. We sat at a small table in the corner, sipping our drinks and making small talk. As the night wore on, I could see the desire in her eyes, and I knew she felt the same way I did.
I reached out and took her hand, and she didn’t resist. I leaned in and kissed her, and she kissed me back with passion. We stumbled back to her hotel room, tearing at each other’s clothes as we went.
Once inside, I pushed her onto the bed and pulled off her sari, revealing her naked body. She was even more beautiful than I had imagined, with full breasts and a round, firm ass. I couldn’t wait to taste her.
I started by licking and nibbling her neck, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. I kissed my way down her body, pausing to suck on her nipples and tease her clit with my fingers. She was writhing beneath me, begging for more.
I moved down further, spreading her legs and burying my face in her pussy. I licked and sucked on her clit, and she cried out in pleasure. I slipped a finger inside her, and she was soaking wet. I added a second finger, and she moaned even louder.
I could feel her muscles clenching around my fingers, and I knew she was close. I curled my fingers up, pressing against her G-spot, and she came hard, screaming my name.
