In the bustling city of Mumbai, there lived a woman named Radhika. She was an Indian beauty with long, dark hair and a curvaceous figure. Her most striking feature, however, were her perfect breasts – full and firm, with dark nipples that stood out against her olive skin.
Radhika was a successful businesswoman, and she often found herself working late into the night. One evening, as she was finishing up some paperwork in her office, she heard a knock at the door.
It was Vikram, the handsome young intern who had started working at the company a few weeks ago. Radhika had noticed him from the moment he walked in – his chiseled jawline, his piercing brown eyes, and the way he filled out his dress shirt.
“I’m sorry to disturb you, Ms. Radhika,” Vikram said, his voice low and smooth. “I just wanted to ask if you needed any help with anything before I leave for the night.”
Radhika felt a flutter in her chest as she looked up at him. She had been working so hard that she had almost forgotten about her desires, but now they came rushing back.
“Actually, Vikram,” she said, standing up and walking towards him. “I could use some help with something. Follow me.”
She led him to a small conference room, where they would have some privacy. Once they were inside, she closed the door and turned to face him.
“I need you to do something for me,” she said, her voice husky. “Something…personal.”
Vikram’s eyes widened as he realized what she was asking. “Ms. Radhika, I don’t know if this is appropriate…”
Radhika stepped closer to him, her breasts brushing against his chest. “I think it’s very appropriate,” she whispered, reaching up to run her fingers through his hair.
She leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and warm against his. Vikram hesitated for a moment, but then he kissed her back, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts.
Radhika moaned as he touched her, her nipples hardening under his fingers. She reached down and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned abs.
Vikram helped her finish undressing him, and then he did the same to her. Soon, they were both standing there, naked and aroused.
Radhika pushed him down onto a nearby couch and climbed on top of him. She straddled his hips and began to grind against his hard cock.
Vikram reached up and squeezed her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Radhika leaned down and kissed him again, her tongue exploring his mouth.
She broke the kiss and began to trail her lips down his neck, nibbling and licking as she went. Vikram moaned and threw his head back, his hands reaching up to grip her hair.
Radhika continued to kiss and lick her way down his body, stopping to suck on his nipples. Vikram gasped and arched his back as she did, his cock twitching with desire.
She continued to kiss and lick her way down his body, stopping to flick her tongue over his navel. Vikram’s breath hitched as she did, his hands reaching down to grip the edge of the couch.
Finally, Radhika reached his cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke, her thumb rubbing over the sensitive tip.
Vikram moaned and thrust his hips up, his cock sliding through her fingers. Radhika leaned down and took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft.
She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Vikram gasped and moaned, his hands reaching down to grip her hair.
After a few minutes, Radhika pulled off and climbed back on top of him. She positioned his cock at her entrance and sank down, taking him deep inside her.
Vikram moaned as she did, his hands reaching up to grip her hips. Radhika began to ride him, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
She leaned down and kissed him, their tongues tangling together as they moved together. Vikram reached up and pinched her nipples, causing her to moan “`python
