She walked through the village her sari flowing in the breeze a hidden longing growing within her. The heat intensified as she reached the private area she often sought out. A thrill ran through her as she began to reveal her form . Each gesture was sensual a promise of pleasure. She desired freedom letting her hair fall loose . The forbidden thrill was almost overwhelming. She breathed deeply imagining what was to come . Her hands explored over her tender flesh . A ripple spread through her body . The desire swelled as she let go completely . Her breasts heaved with each gasp of pleasure . She savoring every sensation of unadulterated pleasure . Her lips parted in the soft glow . The desire was primal . Her entire body was tingling with desire . She celebrated her sensuality with reckless abandon . The moment was hers . She lost herself in the feeling . The gentle light illuminated her bare skin . A grin spread her lips . She was free . The eyes lingered but she was unaware.