Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Indian mountains, there lived a brunette woman named Priya. She was a sight to behold, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back and her voluptuous figure, accentuated by her big, round ass. She was a creature of nature, spending her days exploring the rugged terrain and basking in the beauty of her surroundings.

One day, while Priya was taking a bath in a secluded mountain pool, she heard a rustling in the bushes. She turned around, startled, only to find a handsome stranger watching her from a distance. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a scruffy beard.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” he said, stepping forward. “I was just admiring the view.”

Priya’s heart raced as she took in the stranger’s chiseled features. She couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction, despite the fact that she knew nothing about him.

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