
In the heart of the bustling city of Mumbai, there lived a woman of unparalleled beauty. Her name was Nalini, a young bride of 22, with a body that was the epitome of perfection. She had inherited her mother’s luscious brown skin, her father’s deep-set brown eyes, and a mane of thick, glossy black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her figure was a masterpiece, with curves in all the right places, and her breasts were perfect – not too big, not too small, just right.
Nalini was a woman of simple tastes. She was content with her life, her husband, and her home. However, there was one thing that she desired more than anything else – to be desired. She yearned for the touch of a man who would make her feel like a goddess, who would worship her body and fulfill her every desire.
One day, while her husband was at work, Nalini decided to take a bath. She filled the tub with warm water and fragrant bubbles, and slipped into the soothing embrace of the water. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of contentment as she ran her hands over her body, feeling the softness of her skin and the firmness of her breasts.
As she lay there, she heard a noise coming from the other room. She sat up with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. She listened carefully, but the noise had stopped. She let out a breath that she didn’t realize she had been holding and sank back into the water.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and in walked a man. He was tall and dark, with a chiseled jaw and piercing green eyes. Nalini’s heart skipped a beat as she took in the sight of him. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen.
“Who are you?” she stammered, trying to cover herself with her hands.
“I am Ravi, a friend of your husband’s,” he replied, his voice deep and smooth. “He asked me to come and check on you while he’s at work.”
Nalini’s heart began to race as she looked at Ravi. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as she realized that she was completely naked in front of him.
Ravi took a step closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” he said, his voice filled with desire.
Nalini felt a shiver run down her spine as Ravi’s words reached her ears. She had never been spoken to in such a way before. She felt a sudden urge to cover herself, but at the same time, she wanted him to look at her.
Ravi took another step closer to her, and Nalini felt her breath catch in her throat. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through her body.
“May I join you?” he asked, his eyes filled with longing.
Nalini hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. She wanted him to join her, she wanted him to touch her, to make her feel like a goddess.
Ravi undressed slowly, his eyes never leaving Nalini’s. She watched as he removed his shirt, revealing a muscular chest and a six-pack that made her mouth water. He kicked off his shoes and slipped out of his pants, and Nalini felt her heart start to race as she took in the sight of him.
He stepped into the tub and sat down next to her, his body warm and firm against hers. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.
Nalini moaned as she felt his tongue explore her mouth, his hands roaming over her body. She could feel the heat building between them, the desire that threatened to consume them both.
Ravi’s hands found her breasts, and he cupped them, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Nalini gasped as she felt the pleasure wash over her, her body responding to his touch.
He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, his own filled with desire. “I want you,” he whispered, his voice husky with need.
Nalini nodded, unable to speak. She wanted him too, she wanted him to take her, to make her his.
Ravi lifted her up and positioned her over him, her legs straddling his hips. He guided his cock
to her entrance, and Nalini felt a shiver of anticipation run down her spine as she felt him enter her.
He filled her completely, his cock hitting all the right spots. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm as he thrust up into her.
Their moans filled the room, drowning out the sound of the water as they reached for their release. Nalini felt her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around Ravi’s cock as she cried out his name.
Ravi followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed. They collapsed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat and water.
They stayed like that for a while, their hearts beating in sync as they caught their breath. Nalini knew that what they had done was wrong, but she couldn’t bring herself to regret it. She had never felt so desired, so wanted, so alive.
As they got out of the tub and dried off, Nalini couldn’t help but feel a sense of regret. She knew that what they had done was wrong, but she couldn’t bring herself to regret it. She had never felt so desired, so wanted, so alive.
But she also knew that she couldn’t let it happen again. She was a married woman, and she had a duty to her husband. She couldn’t betray him like that, no matter how much she wanted Ravi.
As Ravi left, Nalini watched him go, her heart heavy with sadness. She knew that she would never forget him, but she also knew that she had to move on. She had to put this behind her and focus on her husband and her life.
But she also knew that she would always remember the day that Ravi had come into her life and shown her what it was like to be desired, to be wanted, to be a goddess. And she knew that she would always treasure that memory, no matter what.
As the sun set on the city of Mumbai, Nalini stood at her window, looking out at the world below. She knew that she had made a mistake, but she also knew that she had learned something about herself. She had learned that she was a woman of desire, a woman who wanted to be desired. And she knew that she would always cherish that knowledge, no matter what.
The end.