A Passionate Encounter in Bangalore

It was a humid evening in the bustling city of Bangalore, India. In a dimly lit, upscale bar, two strangers, Ravi and Nalini, locked eyes across the room. Ravi, a successful software engineer, and Nalini, a stunning fashion designer, both in their late twenties, felt an immediate attraction.

After exchanging pleasantries and sharing a few drinks, Nalini revealed her adventurous side, leaving Ravi intrigued and captivated. They decided to explore the city together, and as they walked, their connection deepened.

As night fell, Ravi and Nalini found themselves at a secluded, lush garden. Their mutual attraction reached its peak, and they began to kiss passionately, indulging in a steamy make-out session. Nalini’s hands roamed Ravi’s chest, while Ravi gently traced Nalini’s slender waist.

As Ravi’s lips moved to Nalini’s neck, she sighed with pleasure. His fingers deftly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her perfectly sculpted breasts. Ravi lowered his head to lavish her nipples with attention, causing Nalini to moan softly.

Nalini, eager to pleasure Ravi, unzipped his trousers and wrapped her hand around his hardening cock. She stroked him firmly, eliciting a groan of satisfaction. Ravi’s hands wandered to Nalini’s thighs, gently lifting her saree to caress her bare skin.

Nalini, with a seductive smile, led Ravi to a secluded bench, where they continued their intimate exploration. Ravi gently pushed Nalini’s legs apart and knelt between them, his tongue finding her wet, eager pussy. Nalini’s back arched as she reveled in the sensation of his tongue exploring her folds.

Ravi then stood and entered Nalini in a swift, smooth motion. Nalini wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. Their bodies moved in unison, the sounds of their lovemaking filling the garden as they switched between missionary and cowgirl positions.

As Ravi felt the familiar stirrings of climax, he pulled out and ejaculated onto Nalini’s stomach. She smiled, scooping up his warm seed with her fingers and licking them clean. Spent and satisfied, they lay together, listening to the gentle sounds of the Indian night.

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