She, a slender, dark and dreamy eyed, 5 feet 3 inches Indian goddess with dark brown nipples on her perfect 32 C cup breasts. Her dark wavy hair reached till her ample peach buxom which waved side to side perfectly when she walked.
He, a tall dark handsome, with height of 6 feet and an uncut dick with size and girth proportionate to that height. His toned face with a light stubble, brown eyes, huge shoulders and flat stomach made him quite attractive with the ladies. But ever since he had met her, he had forgotten about other girls. Her grace, her charm, and her butt had made him crazy for her.
They hadn’t met in over a month.
The physical longing coupled with Christmas holidays presented a unique opportunity. He booked a vacation for the two of them in Himachal mountains. Back where it all started.
They both got in an airplane from their respective cities, a couple of hours later they were at their private suite at Dharamshala facing the gorgeous view of the Himachal mountains. It’s wrong to say that it was a suite, it was more like a palace. A palace in the the Mountains. She was simply ecstatic when she opened the balcony door. The balcony was huge enough to be called a master bedroom. The balcony floor was fully covered with a beautiful lush carpet. It had sofas on the adjuscent sides, a fridge and even a small kitchen slab with a sink on the left side. It was designed in a way that no matter where you are, you can always see the huge mountains from there.