Sofia

The wind was gusting with downpour, slender tall and beautiful Sofia was rushing home.

The cold rain has ruined her designer saree and it was slinging to her slender figure. Her nipples were arosed, the rain has trickled towards her navel and forming a lustrous arosal.

Last nights memories came gusting making her moan to the arousal, the money safely tucked in the back pockets of her handbag, she managed to get in the taxi.