She glanced over her shoulder a coy smile playing on her lips her dark hair cascading down as she revealed her bare Indian shoulders. Her eyes met with yours promising forbidden pleasures. The silk slid from her body revealing curves that begged to be touched. Her fingers traced along her breast a whisper of what was to come igniting every nerve. You moved closer drawn in by her scent the thrill of the forbidden. She reached for you her touch electric a silent invitation to uncover her depths. Her lips parted in a soft moan as you held her tightly. The anticipation was palpable a symphony of desires. Her eyes fluttered closed lost in the moment.