Going for a walk in winter is, at least to me, simply awesome.
I love it when the snow is crunching under my boots, the cold wind blowing
around my nose and I feel all cozy and warm tucked within my skin jacket.
These are incidentally the moments where I get the most insane ideas, who
knows what am I wearing under such a jacket, if anything?
On one such walking occasion I decided to wear a tight net body and
found that it did turn me on doing that. So I went into the woods, my, oh
my, the little red riding hood lost the hood. Anyway, I was clothed all
sexy under my jacket. The people passing me by did not know any
better! Can you grasp what an incredible feeling this was? So hot, so
fantastic, the skimpy nothing barely covering anything, all the goodies
just three buttons away. I sneeze and the next passer-by gets a heart
attack, or raises an eyebrow and then some, if you catch my drift. I barely
contained myself from flashing people. Seriously!
Well, you should know me by now and figure out that it did not end
there. The heat inside me has a wonderful way of making me do things.
Weather was just perfect, the surrounding snowy forest landscape straight
out of a fairytale. I looked for the house made out of cake, but somehow I
missed it. I suddenly felt all warm, as if it was a summer day. What was
that with the jacket? Gone!
I am sure you would have approved. So, there I was, warmed up and
barely clothed in the snow and enjoyed the world and my incredible
surroundings. I enjoyed every second of it, tasted it as if it were pure
nectar, the sun caressing me like a gentle lover, my naked skin tingling
all over. Enjoy the new pictures! *sweet kisses*