The bhabhi, with her heart pounding in anticipation, unlocked the door to the small room she was to rent. As she entered, she felt the weight of her desperate situation pressing down on her. She had exhausted all other options and had no choice but to accept this arrangement.
Her landlord, a middle-aged man with a kind face, met her at the door. He explained that they would discuss the rent later, leading her towards the bed. His touch sent shivers down her spine as he assured her that everything would be fine.
As they sat on the edge of the bed, he began to caress her soft skin, tracing his fingers along her inner thighs. She shivered at his touch but couldn't bring herself to pull away. His hands slowly made their way up to cup her breasts through her clothing. Moans escaped her lips as she arched into his touch The room was filled with their combined breaths and the sound of fabric being pushed aside.
