Actually these photos were taken after the photo session with the many many naked landscape photos I upload today, when Priscilla was fully dressed again and I asked her to show me what she wears under her dress...
Well, as you can see, she doesn't wear a lot, but there's a lot worth seeing when she raises the thin cloth that covers her for me so absolutely irresistible charms.
There are two reasons why Priscilla didn't wear underwear while we drove all over Fuerteventura. The first is that I wanted to be able to get out of the car at any moment to take nudes of her, and not having marks of underwear on her beautiful body. But to be honest, although is is true, the main reason was my own lasciviousness: I simply enjoy a lot being in public with a terribly lovely girl that actually is naked and only a thin layer of almost nothing hides everything I know so well from the views of all the others.
It gives me kind of a special kick knowing that I just have to lift it up a bit or pull a bit at the top and all the miracles will be there for me. Also, when my hand strokes over her little round bum and I feel the curves... or the state (or change of state) when I touch her nipples, not to speak of the soft mattress of her dense black bush and the shapes of what it covers.
Oh, I see I deviate from the topic of a photo story. Please excuse, but I am really suffering that Priscilla right now again is at approx. 1500km of distance from me.
Looking at that nice series for sure makes you understand me a bit :-)