The sun was setting over the bustling city of Mumbai as I walked into my gym for my daily
workout. As I was getting ready to start my routine, I noticed a beautiful Desi girl working out next to me. Her curves were accentuated by her tight
workout clothes and her long hair was tied up in a ponytail. I couldn't help but steal glances at her as we both went through our exercises. After our
workout, we struck up a conversation and I found out that she was the houseowner of the building I lived in. We quickly became friends and started spending more time together. Our conversations turned flirtatious and before I knew it, we were having a steamy affair. Being with her was like a dream come true. Her Indian aunty charm and seductive moves drove me wild. We would sneak around the building, trying not to get caught by the other residents. But the thrill of getting caught only added to the excitement. Our affair was like a secret world, filled with passion and desire. We couldn't get enough of each other and would often meet in the gym after hours for a quick rendezvous. The chemistry between us was electric and we couldn't resist each other. But as much as we tried to keep our affair a secret, rumors started spreading around the building. We knew we had to end things before it got out of hand. But the memories of our time together will always be etched in my mind, a forbidden love between a Desi girl and her houseowner.
