In the heart of bustling Mumbai, there was a little-known, dimly lit, exotic lounge bar called “The Sultan’s Den.” The bar was famous for its intoxicating cocktails and mesmerizing belly dancers. Among them, there was one performer who stood out from the rest – Ruby, the sultry Indian dancer with raven hair, the exotic almond-shaped eyes, and ruby-red lips.
One of the regular patrons of the bar was an American businessman, Jack, a middle-aged man with a salt-and-pepper beard, who had come to Mumbai for a series of business meetings. He had heard about the charm of the bar and its dancers and decided to pay a visit.
On his first night, Jack was captivated by Ruby’s mesmerizing belly dance. Their eyes met, and the chemistry between them was undeniable. Ruby smiled coyly, and Jack knew that he had to have her.
Over the next few days, Jack found himself at “The Sultan’s Den” every night, watching Ruby’s performance and exchanging lingering glances. It wasn’t long before Ruby noticed Jack’s growing interest and decided to make her move.
One night, after her performance, Ruby approached Jack at the bar. She wore a daring, low-cut, red push-up bra, accentuating her ample cleavage. Jack’s heart raced as he looked at her.
“Would you like to come upstairs with me?” Ruby whispered in Jack’s ear, her breath hot against his skin. Jack nodded, speechless, as Ruby took his hand and led him to her private chambers.
Once inside, Ruby closed the door and turned to face Jack. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies, their hands roaming over each other’s curves.
Ruby broke the kiss and pulled back, looking into Jack’s eyes. “Do you want me, Jack?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Jack nodded, unable to speak. Ruby smiled and led him to the bed, where she slowly undressed him, her hands caressing his chest and stomach. She trailed kisses down his neck and chest, teasing his nipples with her tongue.
As Jack grew harder, Ruby wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking him gently. She leaned down and took him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his shaft. Jack groaned as Ruby took him deeper, her lips wrapped tightly around him.
After a few minutes, Ruby pulled back and climbed on top of Jack, straddling him. She guided him inside her, gasping as he filled her. She began to ride him, grinding her hips against his. Jack reached up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs.
Ruby leaned down and kissed Jack again, her tongue exploring his mouth as she rode him harder. Jack could feel himself nearing the edge, and he wrapped his arms around Ruby, pulling her closer.
“Oh, Jack,” Ruby moaned, her voice low and breathy. “I’m so close.”
With one final thrust, Jack came, filling Ruby with his seed. She collapsed on top of him, her breath hot against his neck.
“I knew you would be amazing,” Jack whispered, as they lay together, their bodies entwined.
Ruby smiled and kissed him again. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself,” she said. “Perhaps we can do it again tomorrow night?”
Jack nodded, already anticipating their next encounter. It was going to be a long, pleasurable night.
