Radhika was a stunning Indian woman with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Her skin was a rich, golden brown, and her eyes sparkled with an exotic allure. She had a perfect figure, with full, round breasts that begged to be touched.
One night, Radhika found herself alone in her apartment, feeling restless and bored. She decided to take a long, hot shower to relax and unwind. As she stepped out of the shower and dried off, she couldn’t help but feel a stirring in her loins. She ran her hands over her wet, slick skin, feeling her nipples harden under her fingers.
She walked over to her bed and lay down, closing her eyes and letting her mind wander. She thought about the man she had been seeing lately, Ravi. He was tall and handsome, with dark, brooding eyes and a strong, muscular body. She had been resisting his advances, but now she couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to feel his hands on her body, his lips on hers.
As she lay there, fantasizing about Ravi, she felt her hand drift down between her legs. She began to touch herself, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in slow circles. She moaned softly, her hips bucking as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as she was about to cum, she heard a knock at the door. She sat up, startled, and wrapped a towel around herself. She walked over to the door and opened it, expecting to see Ravi on the other side. But instead, it was her neighbor, Vikram.
