"Rakesh, I'm glad you could make it," she said, her voice warm and inviting. "I hope you like what I've done with the place." He nodded, trying to hide his nervousness. He had only just met Kajal a few weeks ago, and he had never imagined that she would invite him to her private tent for a romantic encounter. He knew she was experienced in matters of the heart, while he was still inexperienced and shy. Kajal walked over to him and sat down next to him on the sofa. She reached out and took his hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Relax, Rakesh," she said softly. "We're just going to enjoy each other's company." Despite her reassurances, Rakesh couldn't help but feel anxious. He had never been in a situation like this before, and he wasn't sure how to act. He watched as Kajal stood up and started lighting candles around the tent, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere. As the candles flickered and the flames danced, Rakesh felt himself becoming more relaxed. Kajal sat back down next to him, her hand still holding his. They talked about work at first, but soon their conversation turned more personal. They shared stories about their families and their childhoods, finding common ground in their experiences. Suddenly, Kajal leaned in closer to him, her breath warm against his ear. "Rakesh," she whispered, "I want to show you something." She stood up and took his hand again, leading him over to the bed in the corner of the tent. She helped him lie down on the soft mattress, her body pressing against his as she straddled him. She looked into his eyes, her expression filled with tenderness and desire. "Rakesh," she whispered again, her voice barely audible over the crackling of the candles. "I want to make love to you." His heart raced at her words, but he nodded eagerly. He had never felt such a powerful attraction to someone before, and he was ready to give in to his desires. As Kajal undid his shirt and kissed his chest, he closed his eyes and let himself be swept away by the moment.
Kajal's Tent

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