It was a hot summer evening in Mumbai, and the air was thick with humidity. Radhika, a 25-year-old fashion designer, was in her studio, working on her latest collection. She was dressed in a traditional Indian outfit, a bright red saree with a golden border, and a matching blouse that accentuated her curves. She had taken off her bra, feeling uncomfortable in the heat, and her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her blouse.
As she was working, there was a knock on the door. Radhika walked over and opened it to find Arjun, a tall and handsome man with piercing brown eyes, standing outside. He was a photographer who had worked with Radhika on several projects in the past.
“Hi, Radhika. I hope I’m not disturbing you,” he said, his gaze lingering on her exposed nipples.
“No, not at all. Come on in,” she replied, feeling a sudden surge of excitement.
Arjun walked in and looked around the studio. “Wow, you’ve been busy,” he said, admiring the collection of dresses and sarees on display.
“Yes, I’ve been working on this collection for months,” Radhika replied, feeling proud of her work.
There was a moment of silence as they both looked at each other. Radhika could feel the tension building up between them. She knew what was going to happen next.
“You know, Radhika, I’ve always found you attractive,” Arjun said, breaking the silence.
“I’ve always found you attractive too, Arjun,” Radhika replied, her heart racing.
Without another word, they both moved closer to each other and started kissing passionately. Their tongues danced together as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Arjun’s hands moved down to Radhika’s blouse, where he started caressing her nipples through the fabric.
Radhika let out a soft moan as Arjun’s fingers found her hard nipples. She could feel herself getting wetter with every touch.
“Let’s take this to the other room,” Radhika whispered in Arjun’s ear, feeling impatient.
They both walked over to the couch, where they continued their passionate encounter. Arjun started kissing Radhika’s neck, while his hands moved down to her saree, which he started lifting up.
Radhika let out another moan as Arjun’s fingers found her wet pussy. She was soaking wet, and she could feel herself getting closer to orgasm.
“I want you inside me, Arjun,” she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement.
Arjun didn’t need any further encouragement. He quickly took off his clothes and positioned himself on top of Radhika.
“Yes, Arjun, give it to me,” Radhika moaned as she felt his hard cock entering her wet pussy.
They both moved in sync as Arjun’s cock slid in and out of Radhika’s pussy. The sound of their moans filled the room as they reached their climax.
“Oh, yes, Radhika. I’m cumming,” Arjun moaned as he collapsed on top of her.
They both lay there for a few moments, catching their breath.
“That was amazing,” Radhika whispered, her voice filled with satisfaction.
“Yes, it was,” Arjun replied, his voice filled with contentment.
As they both got dressed, they knew that this was the beginning of something special. They had found a connection that went beyond their professional lives, and they were excited to explore it further.
