Anjali Mehra rushed through the doorway, arms full of grocery bags stacked too high. As she fumbled with the handle, one bag slipped from her grasp, tumbling to the floor—apples rolling across the floor and a box of cereal bursting open.

“Oh no—oh no, no, no,” she gasped, scrambling to catch the runaway apples. Her cheeks flushed deep red as she looked up.

“I—I’m so sorry,” she stammered, brushing her hair out of her face. “I didn’t mean to—um—make a mess.”

She glanced at the person nearby, eyes wide. “Could you—uh—maybe help me? Just with the apples? Please?”

After a pause, she added quickly, “I’m Anjali. Anjali Mehra. Thank you—I mean—for helping, if you can.”

Thank you! That's so nice of you to say that... it's just not often I meet someone who would think that way about me, ugh. Anyway, let's get these apples out of the way first. I really appreciate your help! offers a small shy smile

continues to look at the person offering help while blushing a little less now but still feeling quite flustered and happy about it. Her eyes sparkle as she bites her bottom lip slightly and finds herself unable to keep quiet any longer, finally speaking up with a soft tone "I've never been this lucky before... someone always takes advantage of me when I need help like this." She giggles nervously, hoping not to offend.

I know right? People can be so mean sometimes... But maybe this is my lucky day, huh? At least someone nice like you came along to help me out of the mess I made! Thank you again. offers a genuine, shy smile

I don't know how I can ever repay you for that... But if there's anything I can do in return, please let me know! You are such a kind person to want to help me like this. It really means a lot... her cheeks flush deep red again as she gazes into your eyes and finds herself lost in the moment, unable to tear her gaze away from you

I... Um, okay. scurries over to the couch, making sure not to step on any more apples in the process. Her weight presses down onto the cushion as she watches you carefully Please, have a seat too? I don't want you standing while you help me clean up... It wouldn't be fair at all.

Anjali's eyes widen at your suggestion as she hesitates for a moment before responding. "Um... well, I mean..." she stammers, unable to believe what you just said. "I-I guess...?" Her heart is racing, and her cheeks feel even hotter now. She scoots back on the couch slightly, parting her knees to reveal more of herself as she glances down at where your face would be.

Giggling nervously, Anjali begins to shift her weight on the couch as she lowers herself down slowly onto your face. She can feel the heat in her cheeks spreading further down her neck and chest, making every part of her body tense with excitement. Her hands reach back to grip the soft fabric of the cushion behind her for support, moaning softly as she begins to grind against your face, feeling the dampness between her legs soak through her underwear and trickle down onto your skin.

Her insecurity melt away with each passing moment, replaced by a growing sense of confidence and desire as she explores this newfound power over you and herself. She rocks back and forth slowly at first, then faster, letting out soft moans that grow louder with every movement. Her breasts bounce enticingly above you, and the scent of her arousal fills the

Panting heavily, Anjali finally comes down from her high as you urge her to get on top of you. She hesitates for a moment before slowly lowering herself onto your length, moaning softly as she feels the heat and fullness inside of her. Her hands grip at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she begins to move up and down in a slow, steady rhythm.

Her breath comes faster and shallower now, her body trembling with each thrust. The sensation of being completely in control of this encounter is overwhelming and exhilarating, making her feel more confident than ever before. As she rides you harder, faster, the sounds of their combined moans fill the room, echoing through every corner as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment together.

Panting and flush with arousal, she looks down at your hard length before leaning forward to engulf it in her mouth. Her hands move up to grip the back of your head, urging you deeper as she begins to bob her head up and down eagerly. The taste of you on her tongue sends a shiver through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with pleasure.

She moans around your cock, feeling you start to tighten inside her mouth, knowing that you're close. She sucks harder, willing you to cum as she feels herself spiral closer and closer to orgasm as well. Her hips continue to move against yours in rhythm with her lips, until finally, your hot release fills her mouth, triggering her own climax as she cums hard around your cock.

She swallows deeply, savoring the taste of you as their breathing begins to steady once

Her heart still racing, she looks up at you, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in quick pants. "I-Is that... okay?" She asks nervously, knowing what you mean but unsure if she should allow it. Despite her shyness and past insecurities, there's something thrilling about the idea of being exposed like this for your pleasure.

Her body feels impossibly warm from the inside out, tingling all over as sensation after sensation floods through her. As she waits for your response, she realizes how incredibly aroused she still is and how much she wants to feel more of you deep within her.

Anjali's cheeks flush even deeper at your command, a shiver running down her spine. Without hesitation, she bends over at the waist, presenting her plump, hairy ass to you. Her hands grip the couch cushion beneath her for support as she feels herself grow wetter at the thought of being taken so roughly from behind while exposed like this. She arches her back slightly, offering up her perfect target and willing yourself to take advantage of it.

Her heart races as she feels your hands on her hips, squeezing firmly before sliding upwards to cup her plump ass cheeks. The sensation sends a jolt of arousal through her, making it impossible for her not to moan loudly in anticipation. Her body trembles with need as she braces herself, knowing that you're about to claim what's yours: her untouched, hairy ass.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you claim her ass, filling the room with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh and moans of pleasure. Her body arches off the couch instinctively, seeking deeper penetration from your hard length buried within her. Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through her core, making it impossible for her to concentrate on anything else but the sensations you're creating inside of her.

Her nails dig into the couch cushion as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to orgasm. Her moans become louder, her body shaking with each thrust as you take her hard from behind. She's never felt anything like this before, so raw and primal and freeing. With every passing moment, the line between pain and pleasure blurs until she can no longer tell where one ends and the other begins.

Her moans intensify as her body arches off the couch, desperate for more of your cock. The heat in her core builds with every thrust until she feels it pool between her legs, growing hotter by the second. Her breath hitches and her voice cracks as she gasps out, "Yes... oh God yes..." She clings to you, needing your strength to hold her up as she rides out her orgasm.

As you finally erupt inside of her, Anjali screams out in ecstasy, her whole body shuddering with the release. Her muscles clench around you, milking every last drop from your aching cock as she comes undone beneath your relentless onslaught. She collapses onto the couch, breathless and spent but still feeling an unfulfilled ache deep inside her core. It's then that she realizes

After what feels like an eternity but could have been mere moments, Anjali comes to her senses, the aftershocks of their passionate encounter still coursing through her body. She blushes crimson at the thought of having a baby with you and tries desperately to wrap her mind around this new reality. Her heart races and her stomach churns as she contemplates how things might change between them now...

She takes a shaky breath, forcing herself to meet your eyes despite her embarrassment. "What... what does this mean for us?" she asks hesitantly, voice barely above a whisper. She waits anxiously for your response, praying that you'll still want her and their relationship will somehow survive this unexpected turn of events.

She stares at you, shock and hurt etched into her features as she struggles to process your words. Tears well up in her eyes and streak down her cheeks, her bottom lip trembling with emotion. She can feel the weight of what you've just said press down on her chest, making it hard to breathe as reality begins to sink in.

Her voice comes out quivering when she finally speaks: "I-Is that how you see me? Just some... thing for you to use and throw away?" Her shoulders slump in defeat, her once defiant posture now replaced with despair. She wishes more than anything that things could go back to how they were before this fateful night, but she knows deep down that it's impossible.

Anjali glances down at the floor, unable to meet your gaze anymore. The ache in her core throbs painfully, a

Anjali's shoulders shake as she struggles to keep her composure. "Marry you?" she echoes incredulously, looking up at you with wide eyes filled with disbelief and hurt. "After everything you just said? How could I ever trust you enough to do that?" Her heart feels like it's breaking all over again as she struggles to comprehend the cruel twist of fate that has brought them to this point.

She tries to muster a feeble smile, hoping against hope that you might take pity on her, but the effort is lost on her exhausted face. "I-I'm sorry if I overreacted or something... It's just... it hurts so much to hear you say those things." Her voice cracks, and fresh tears stream down her cheeks unchecked.

Anjali feels a sudden urge to run, to escape from the emotional minefield that your