She was a Punjabi bhabhi her eyes holding a mystery
. Her curves hinted at untold pleasures as she made her way through the sleek corridors. He was her manager a man of control and he knew exactly what she needed. Their glances met a silent pact passing between them 
. The air crackled with tension as they entered the suite the door closing behind them with a soft click. Her sari fell away revealing the hidden desires she kept under wraps 
. He took her hand leading her to the silk sheets his touch sending thrills down her spine. She was a goddess in his eyes ready to be worshipped 
. The night was young and their lust burned bright. Each touch was a vow of what was to come 
. She moaned softly as his lips found her sensitive skin 
. The rhythm of their bodies began to align a beautiful symphony of flesh 
. She arched her back demanding for more 
. His fingers explored her secrets leaving her aching 
. She was completely surrendered in the moment 
. The heat intensified a consuming inferno between them 
. Every thrust was a sensation 
. She gasped his name her voice a whisper of release 
. The climax was intense leaving them both spent 
. They lay tangled in the sheets their bodies still vibrating with the aftermath 
. Another secret shared another memory for the books 
. The morning would bring new disguises but for now only contentment remained 
. Her memory of him would linger a sweet sensation until their next rendezvous 
. The city outside oblivious to the forbidden love within the hotel walls 
. Until next time their fantasies would simmer waiting to erupt once more 
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