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The desi college bhabhi, her skin glowing with youth and desire, finds herself alone in the village house, the other villagers occupied with their daily chores. She can't help but feel a thrill, a sense of adventure. She's always been a curious girl, always eager to explore, to experience. And today, she's decided to explore her own desires, her own body. She strips off her clothes, her breath catching in her throat as she stands naked in the dimly lit room. She can feel her heart pounding, her pulse racing, as she lies down on the bed, her hands wandering over her body. She's never touched herself like this before, never allowed herself to feel this way. But today, she's ready to let go, to indulge. She spreads her legs, her fingers finding her slick, wet folds. She gasps, her body arching as she touches her clit, her fingers moving in slow, steady circles. She can feel the pleasure building, can feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. She's close, so close, when she hears a noise. She freezes, her body tense, her heart pounding, as she hears the sound of footsteps approaching the room. She's not alone. Someone is coming.