It is finally happening. After days of secretly watching and nights of fantasizing about her, it is happening.
Ananya is lying naked beneath me, on the large purple velvet sofa in the plush office.
“Oh Shravan! Touch me darling! I know you want to!” she requests, her hands on my shoulders.
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