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An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

This is what happens every time I drape a saree in front of Ravi.

Ravi doesn’t stir the first time my tongue snakes out of my mouth, barely touching the tip of his limp cock.

Just as I clicked the stove on with milk on it, Ravi’s fingers found my warm waist below my t-shirt.

Ravi and I were asleep by 9:30 last night. Maybe that’s why I felt so well-rested when I felt Ravi’s arm snake around my waist softly, pulling our bodies closer to each other.

Rascal Ravi! Trapped me right where I wanted!

Ravi’s bulge pressing against me lovingly.. we both love sleeping by making the room very cold.. so in the early hours of today, I was a ball with my knees to my chest, and my man decided to envelope me, both of us wrapped in a burrito blanket.

He pushed his groin into my ass, his hard-on evident.

Ravi and I don’t plan date nights, or even sex. Almost every time, it’s organic, and so good.

I remember clutching to our paisley print blanket, as I felt a hot orgasm build up in my core, distracted ever so slightly by the turning ceiling fan.