Hi there! My name is Priyanka, and I'm a 23-year-old and recently moved to Canada. This is my first time writing a story. Please bear with me. About my figure, I am a little on the curvy side, I have a figure of 32C-30-34, and my skin tone is fair.
When I first arrived in Canada, I couldn't wait to explore the city. My roommates and I planned a fun outing together, and that's when I met Raghav. He was a friend of one of my roommates, and we all went to the same college. We instantly connected because we had a lot in common, like our hobbies and backgrounds. We started spending more time together and eventually began dating.
In October last year, during the lively Navratri festival, I really wanted to dance the Garba. I convinced Raghav to come with me, and we had a great time dancing together. But by the time the event ended, it was already late. Raghav suggested that I stay at his place since he lived nearby.
When we got to his place, I asked if he had something I could change into. He gave me one of his T-shirts and a pair of shorts, so I went to the bathroom to freshen up and change. After that, we talked for a bit, and he suggested watching a movie since neither of us was feeling sleepy. We snuggled up together on the bed and started watching the movie.
As the movie played on, the room felt warmer and more intimate. I could feel his hands gently moving from my stomach to my breasts. My excitement grew, and after a while, he leaned in and kissed me. I was surprised at first but quickly got into it. We stopped watching the movie and started making out passionately. I could feel his hands carefully exploring my body, making me more and more turned on. This was the first time we were making out. He then came on top of me, and we started kissing each other like crazy, I could feel his hands all over my boobs and trying to get inside my T-shirt. I started to get wet and could feel a damp spot in my panties.
He took off my t-shirt and bra, revealing my breasts. He softly squeezed and sucked them, causing me to moan with pleasure. Then, his hands moved down to my shorts, and at this point, I was soaking wet, and I knew he could feel it. He slid his fingers inside my panties and began touching me, making my moans even louder.
He went on to remove my shorts and panties, leaving me fully exposed to him. He leaned in and started to go down on me, and I gasped as I felt his tongue and lips exploring me intimately. He was slow and gentle, teasing me and building up my pleasure.
I ran my fingers through his hair, urging him on, as he paid attention to every part of me. I felt my excitement building, my breathing growing faster and more erratic.