In the heart of Mumbai, there lived a woman named Priya. She was a vision of beauty and grace, with her perfect body and beautiful brown hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her most striking feature, however, were her perfect breasts – full and round, with nipples that seemed to beg for attention.
Priya was a successful businesswoman, and she had a no-nonsense attitude when it came to her work. But when she was alone, she would often indulge in her love for nudity. She would strip down, letting the cool air of her luxurious penthouse dance across her bare skin. It was in these moments that she felt truly free.
One evening, as Priya stood naked in front of her floor-to-ceiling windows, she noticed a man standing on the street below. He was staring up at her, his eyes fixed on her bare breasts. Priya felt a surge of excitement run through her body. She had never been one to shy away from attention, and she found herself wanting to give this stranger a show.
Slowly, she began to run her hands over her body, starting at her neck and moving down to her breasts. She cupped them in her hands, teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching. The man below watched, transfixed, as Priya continued to touch herself.
Finally, she could no longer resist the urge to touch herself more intimately. She spread her legs and began to stroke her clit, moaning softly as the pleasure built within her. The man below shifted, as if he too was feeling the ache of arousal.
Priya continued to touch herself, her moans growing louder as she approached her climax. She moved her fingers faster, her clit swollen and sensitive. And then, with a cry of pleasure, she came.
The man below watched as Priya’s body shuddered with the force of her orgasm. And then, slowly, she pulled her hand away and disappeared from view.
The next day, Priya received a package at her office. It was a simple black box, with no return address. Inside, she found a note and a small, silver dildo. The note read:
“I watched you last night. And I want more. This is for you, to use whenever you think of me. And when you do, I want you to think of this:
I will start with kissing your lips, gently at first, and then with more passion. My hands will roam over your body, touching and teasing every inch of your skin. I will lick and nibble your neck, my tongue tracing a path to your earlobes.
And then, I will move to your breasts. I will take one nipple into my mouth, sucking and teasing it until you are begging for more. I will do the same to the other, my hands kneading and caressing your breasts as I do.
And then, when I can no longer resist, I will move lower. I will lick and kiss your belly, my tongue tracing a path to your most intimate place. I will tease your clit with my tongue, my fingers sliding inside you to prepare you for me.
And then, when you are ready, I will enter you. Slowly at first, giving you time to adjust to my size. And then, as you beg for more, I will give it to you. Harder and faster, until we both reach our climax.
Think of this, whenever you use the dildo I have sent you. And know that I am thinking of you.”
Priya’s heart raced as she read the note. She had never been so turned on by a stranger’s words before. She opened the box and took out the dildo, her fingers tracing over its smooth surface.
For the rest of the day, Priya could think of nothing but the man who had sent her the dildo. And when she got home that night, she took the dildo out of its box and used it, imagining the man’s hands on her body, his tongue teasing her nipples, and his cock sliding inside her.
And as she came, she whispered his name.
For days, the man watched as Priya used the dildo, his arousal growing with each passing day. And then, one night, as she lay in bed, moaning with pleasure, he knew he could no longer resist.
He knocked on her door, his heart pounding in his chest. When she answered, he saw the dildo on the table next to her bed, and he knew she had been thinking of him.
He took her in his arms, his hands roaming over her body as he kissed her. She moaned, her body responding to his touch. He lifted her, carrying her to the bed.
And then, he did everything he had promised in his note. He kissed her, teased her nipples, and licked her clit. And when she was ready, he entered her, slowly at first, and then faster and harder.
And as they both reached their climax, he whispered her name.
For weeks, they continued to meet, their passion for each other growing stronger with each passing day. And then, one day, they knew they could no longer be apart.
So they decided to spend the rest of their lives together, their love for each other as strong as their desire.
And they lived happily ever after.
