thrilled to present you my 100th update here on Southern Charms. It's delightful to be
here - watched and complimented by you. :)
showing you 101 erotic pictures in this update. It's the railway theme, the vintage car
theme, and the old black and white airfield theme. The message is simple: 100? Hm... still
long railway ahead of me, yet plenty of cars to get naked near... and the sky is the limit
for future postings.
please that I've inserted few other themes - these are actually snaps from future posts.
Yes, the Red Riding Hood and the angry wolf, posing on some exotic beach, touching myself
while watching TV (on the TV screen it's me naked, yes, touching myself), tap dancing my
worries away, showing my toes to the barefoot camp. Must satisfy them too, not just the
high-heels camp - which seemed quite spoiled lately.
giving you a few heads up about what is to come. But for now, wish you'll enjoy my 100th
for giving me confidence with your support
Flowery Scent of My Garden
the following 90 erotic pics, I'll lay down in the grass, move around in slow feline moves
- maybe that's why they call us cougars... But the bunny in me screamed (silently) to
sniff the blooming flowers, to find imaginary hides behind red tulips. Still, the camera
caught my pussy in the open. I love the outdoors
aunty told me that I look like a bee in this dress. Maybe...
I'm in a hurry to get out of it, to jump out of my panties and pose for you just in my
black stockings and garter.
little bit of wall climbing and window hanging - why not?
fun watching. I did posing
saw them and I grabbed them in a minute. Love them. They bring nostalgia to my mind. The
rest is white. White stockings, white bra, and the white butterfly panties with the
not-so-subtle opening - just where you've been thinking.
was at a desk, drawing something nice when the camera began to click and produce the 121
erotic pin up shoes pictures that I'm offering you now. Enjoy all of them.
I get excited when my man drills the walls or hammers a nail in some wood, or screws a
screw with a screwdriver. I like staring at his muscles.
these 125 new sexy pics, I play my fantasies the other way around. Namely, Hausmeister
Doris (that's me) takes the tools in her hands and pretends to fix something in the wall,
or the ladder...
high noon sun warms me up as I take off my red top, eventually deciding to step out of my
denim and perform the drilling in the nude.
naked, I sense the eyes of another neighbor peeping through the fence. Good for him
to school? Well, honestly, I was never late to school - when I was in school, that is. But
this time I am a bit late, maybe not to school, but who cares.
that ladder? Helps me get the furniture back in place.
photo man seized the moments, from my backside, with his nosy camera.
the 75 sexy photos.
after we have made love like bunnies (see the two clips presenting fragments from the
longer video "Waking My Man's Dick Up") he brought me an armful of avocados,
told me to play with them as he took pictures.
love him, his dick and, as you have already guessed, I love avocados. See for yourself
through the 84 erotic photos taken on the bed where we just made passionate love. The
erotic videos with that are waiting for you on my SC Videos page.
Scene on the Stairs
love to play between shadowy and bright yellow light. Especially when I wear transparent
pantyhose, tight over my pubic bush. Or those vintage sun glasses, coming so handy for
such a photo sitting. I pretend to walk up the stairs. In fact, I climb my feet across the
balustrade - this when I don't just squat to spread them apart. Panties? Not
todayEventually, my pantyhose will slip lower... How low? You'll discover through the 146
steamy fresh sexy photos presenting you a vintage scene on the stairs.
at the Window
much to tell about this rapid photo sitting. It took place minutes after I returned from
the fairy orgasmic land. YesIt exists. ReallyI was there this morning, for about half an
hour or so. Then I thought why not doing a photo set in the window. Hadn't had the courage
to pull the blinds up. Maybe next time. :)
the 82 erotic red bra, red stockings, no panties pics.
Mornings, Warm Noons
cold air of these early April mornings stings your skin. Waking up and getting out and
about, I took my thick jacket with me. The short shopping tour offered me a couple of cute
surprises. Excited, I came back home, looking for spots to display my newly bought garden
accessories. It is then when I felt the generous warmth of the noon sunshineTo make sure,
I stared at the thermometer. TrueOff with my clothesLet me hop on the green grass. Oh,
look at that nice tree. Think that I need to climb in it. Just a bit. What if the neighbor
stares on the window? So what? This is my warming up before a casual frugal nooner...
Showing you only 122 erotic photos from my backyard. At noon.
Music & Red Wine
there's a nice striptease video bearing the same title in my SC Videos listing. Go
download it if you haven't already.
with the 93 erotic photos, this issue presents you a couple of clips from the
theme is so simple: a cowgirl strips for youTo give herself some courage, she sips from a
glass of red wine. That helps not only wetting her lips, but also her... lips
Thursday morning, enjoy the dancing and romancing
upon a time, a spell brought frigid air over North America and the winter turned bitter.
the same time, around the Blue Danube, a lazy Indian Summer gave way to this Early Spring.
was then, when a little gal from the plains took her mature naked body to pose for the
the 82 sexy pics depicting nudity (mine), snow, water and a skyline.
forget about the cold until next Tuesday when I'll play the hot cowgirl!
fine Gentleman wanted me to play the role of a hooker. This took me a bit farther from my
natural frolicsome nudist garden attitude. To properly display myself in this new role, I
needed some equipment - most of it being already at hand, no problem. But then there was a
request for "lots of makeup." Hm, putting all those layers on my face, painting
my eyebrows... Made me feel like a clown. The mirror said "use this with
moderation," which I did. Anyway, the makeup is "lots" compared to my other
photo sets - where it's missing. :) One of my miniskirts had been scissored into a
micro-skirt. And don't dare ask me about the color of my panties. There are no panties in
this set. Don't know if hookers wear them, I'm no expert.
the 100 seductive hooker picsThursday I may come back with a frigid set.
- This set hides a secret message. If you know it, please mail me. :) xoxo
holidays. Just flowers.
bees and ladybuggs.
startles my exposed skin
wonderful light and lovely warmth.
I missed thee...
Sun smiles at me,
touching my naked body.
tells my feet 'How are yee!'
they hop ahead, like bunnies.
turn to you:
the Vernal Vagabond.
know if you liked my naive poetry. At least you may have an enjoyable look over the 100
erotic photos of mine, taken in the first day of Spring
you on Tuesdays and Thursdays, regularly,
- the outdoor nudist spring bunny :)&nbs p;
in Front of the Green Screen
is my first photo sitting in front of a green screen. Look at me in the coffee cup and
look at the same me in the living, er, the improvised studio. My pantyhose and my shiny
lingerie are reflecting the color green from the background. Bad choice for this
experiment. Lucky me for the coffee cup where all shadows of green have melted -
welcome to enjoy the following 91 sexy images of me reflecting the green on the screen.
a Friday morning this late January. Snow was heading our way, they said. Kids have decided
to spend two weeks at home with us, during their exam session. "Why not find
occasional shelter at the mama hotel?" I said to them, invitingly.
was in a real hurry early that morning (right after the other two kids drove their bikes
to school). My soul craved for a love making with multiple orgasms that I (still) was at
ease to yell out loud - as no one could hear. No one but hubby - the orgasm-inducer. I had
him copiously charge my batteries for the snow storm. I knew that, for the next couple of
weeks, my orgasms will have to be moaned, muted behind a locked kitchen door. So I went
wild, very wild, during this love making. I seized the moment!
from uncontrolled muscle trembling, I watched the clock. "We still have about half an
hour before the bus will arrive. Honey, get the camera ready and bring me the orange
fishnet stockings... What?... NoNothing else, the stockings will do just fine... Ah, and
the camera... don't forget the camera!"
63 erotic photos with me naked in bed, the very one where we made love like crazy bunnies.
See my pink cheeks? Yes, the rubbing, the scratching, the wild things we did to each
other. Minutes before these pictures were taken. Did I mention my soaking pussy? Never
you'll read this on a Thursday, then see you next Tuesday
you'll read this on a Tuesday, then see me again on Thursday
place, same time
Leotard Gym Strip
the Fine Gentleman mentioned in Update 80? Remember my imaginary - and flamboyant - entry
to the gym? Hard to fathom how much adrenaline I'd need for such a stunt. Hard to put in
practice as well. Thank Lord for the chromakey
trendy photographers of the day use to "photoshop" their models. Not my manI
pose to show you how I am in reality, at the moment the picture is taken. I wish my photos
to be a statement of expression. That's good, and natural, and what I hope you to enjoy,
because I do. But come on, have me walking into a real gym hall like this? Stripping off
my mini skirt, leather belt, white leotard, pantyhose. Spreading naked on the machines?
God knows when I'll have the chance to findthe keys of an empty gymAnd make sure the
security cameras are blind!
that day, I hereby offer you no less than 69 (a digit that I so love in all possible
positions) composite photos with me doing everything I told you above, against a couple of
gym backgrounds from the public domain. The lighting and perspectives may not fit, but
what matters to me is the following: to show you my naked body as it is in reality - who
knows?, maybe you'll see me strolling nude on the Adriatic coast this summer; to please
the Fine Gentleman who asked for this gym strip service; to stay fit and happy
the sixty-nine photosSee you on Thursday!
the previous update I confused Tuesday with Thursday, oopsThe rule is that I post an
update every Tuesday and Thursday, with the exceptions to the rule being more posts not
hugs n kisses,
young, I was shy and submissive. Not that I'm completely "cured" of these
positive aspects right now, but a bit of erotic rebellion won't do any harm, I assume.
Raiding the corners of the closet, identifying this leather jacket, I tried to match it
with my new boots. Don't tell me that you're worried about my pink panties... Well, when I
rebel then I do it both ways: pink is my preferred color and I love to take it with me -
even in a rocker fantasy. See my camel toe? Through the pink
more into the 92 sexy pics, your eyes will have the chance to see beyond the pink: I'll
get naked in no time - boots excluded.
Hugs to you
week we called a decorator in house. He painted a bedroom and a hall upstairs, the
staircase and the hall downstairs. He worked fast and tidy, a true professional. I liked
what he did. And then, it came the time for reception. Went to check the quality of his
work. But you know me: not comfortable wearing panties. Not even a bra this time. Oh, what
about the blue jersey? See for yourself: it went off in no more than three photos. The
decorator was impressed following me with my reception moves. So I decided to share with
you these 74 suggestive, but also explicitly erotic photos.
climbed naked on desks so I could touch the ceiling. What a thrill. For the climber and
for the watcher.
decorating job was accepted, the contractor happy and the client (that's me) mildly wet.
How are you?
Green Sexy Mask
that movie: The Mask... Twas a magic green mask, presumably tossed by the evil gamer Loki.
What that thing did to commoners, oh my oh my. I can't take the paradigm of the crazy
green mask any further. It's insanely dangerousThus I decide to keep my sexy green mask at
a fair distance from my face, just in case. :)
the 101 sexy masquerade photos. My strip tease begins with the maskThen the corset and
eventually the pantyhose - do you like the model on them?
weeks ago, a Fine Gentleman asked me to take my leather skirt over my pantyhose over my
leotard and to enter the gym in high heels, where to start using various machines. The
scene sounds flamboyant. I made serious efforts to find my courage, and a far away town,
where to dare a stunt like this, not to mention the nonchalant public posing in front of
the photo shooter. Usually, I do my best to pass unnoticed in public places. Still the
Gentleman's proposal incited me and, once upon a time, with all the provocative wear on
me, seconded only by my fearlessness, I'll turn this fantasy into reality, shyness apart.
morning, I wished to rehearse a bit for the grand daring day at the gym but also to keep
my body in shape. Performedsome calisthenics with my hand weights. Rolled my belly (and
butt) on the mauve ball, etc. Not long after taking off the thong, my excitement in front
of the warm lights made me jump like a happy squirrel. I felt so exuberant... Thus I
jumped even moreGood that the camera caught me. In the airOh my, twas so good
the 128 sexy sporty photos if you wish to see how I jump, up and down!
is my first composite update. But let's start with the beginning. Hubby bought me (or us)
a portable chromakey kit. It's that vast fabric of green cotton hanging from a bar between
two tripods. The model (that's me) does her thing in front of the camera. The Fotomann
does his thing in front of the laptop and there you go: IMAGINE
love itAnd I wish to make you part of my excitement. If you had a dream, or daydream,
seeing me around the corner, on that lawn across the street, laying on this or that bench
in the nearby park, sunbathing on the edge of that particular pool, etc. then take a photo
(make sure that you own the copyrights) and mail it to me. It will be my pleasure to fit
best in your photographic dreams. :)
today, I'm offering you a glimpse over an impressionist-like perspective where you
imagined me strolling in casual wear and halting for some rest, some nude stretching and,
hang on, for a moment of triplets - can this go beyond your imagination? Watch all the 85
composite photos in the Free and, mostly, in the Club area and then write me what was
your, er, impression about the triplets...
Feet, Carnival Time!
Fine Gentleman from the Southern Hemisphere wrote me (amongst the many sweet compliments
tickling the narcissist little dormant beast in me) this: "Give us FEET + LEG guys a
dedicated photo-shoot with close-ups when using DARK nail-polish!"
promptly addressed the request as part of a Carnival update. It's again that time of the
year, isn't it? They call it Mardi Gras, in some parts of the world, or Fasching, in other
parts. The point is quite simple: you gotta wear a mask
my feet now: I always had a complex, not too fond of my feet - can you imagine?Didn't like
my skinny feet with long toes. Are they in the likeness of my dad's or is it because I ran
too much, too often?... Who knows...
Carnival time got me take out my almost new red sexy dress. You've seen it recently: RED -
remember? So what if you've seen it only couple of weeks before? Today it comes in a new
presentation. See the mask? The scarf? The gloves? All of these, together, wish to confer
an exotic appearance. Ah... I almost forgot: disguise apart, it's the same me, showing off
my bare feet, notice the dark nail polish please:) Dark like the bikini, which flew away,
eventually. Away with my old complex about my feet: if you like them, why shouldn't I?
when you'll discover a new desire to see some kind of fetish that you think I can deliver,
you know what to do: mail Doris!
Out of Pink
man has bought a chromakey green screen kit. This means that in a few weeks or so, you'll
be able to watch composite photos of me walking naked (well, wearing my shoes, mind you)
on streets where I have never been or sunbathing on islands I can only dream of. But the
art is hard. Had to spend hours surrounded by a green cotton fabric and blinded by halogen
lamps. After laboring to "climb the mountains" or "hide from
strangers," I asked my Fotomann for a classical photo shooting in a white corner, in
front of my mirror, wearing just this new slip and getting myself out of it, slowly,
you'll enjoy the 114 sexy photos of pink, and white, and me naked.
love those times in the morning when I can find a moment with myself alone, in bed,
abusing this piece of macramé against my blue satin panties. Allowing them to slip up
along my thighs and calves. Letting me lay naked on the bare bed. Spreading wide and
gently caressing my pubic area with my palms and fingers. There's a mild tremor raising
from my clit through my nipples, vanishing to comfort my arms - not before exploding in my
head with an uncontrolled laughter as my entire body shivers in delight. I open my eyes to
call my Fotoman - it's time for his tongue to amplify the tremors...
present you 74 intimate photos with me playing with myself, all over the empty bed.
love this dayWell, if I sit and think, I love every day: waking up on the shoulder of my
man, feeling his sleepy hand under my butt, or his ankle pressing my pubic mount - with
his palm captured between my legs, having breakfast with him, making love... and some nude
calisthenics (in the warm days), talking to him, planning with him, listening to him or
screaming at him, watching an evening movie on his chest before falling asleep and
dreaming that I fellate him on a public beach, in front of few nosy watchers.
of my dreams, from my daily reality, I share with you the following 140 sexy photos. Wish
you'll take your better half in front of the screen and enjoy watching me posing and
spreading on the red heart chair, or around it. Have just read a study with an infographic
saying that couples watching porn together have an enhanced sex lifeYou don't say. :)
Dress, Simple but RED
Day is nearing us. I'm getting ready for an evening out. At a restaurant? Really?"If
you didn't do it, you won't eat it," chatted the two lovers in RED2. That's our motto
too. My new dress is simple but REDWhy? Because red is the color of love. And what better
blending than red and black.
my dress? As expected: nothingWell, the black bikini, already flying out of my fingers. :)
out a bit later won't do any damage. I indulge myself, through these no less than 108
photos, into yet another strip tease, before dressing back again. Wish you'll notice how I
make the preparations for Lovers' Day.
Bear and The Beaver
animal lovers, don't worry, my fur is synthetic, cheap but warm. So warm that I wear it
with nothing underneath. Sounds naughty? I can feel its softness on my bare skin, like a
velvet. I make rounds, I waltz in my fur until I get dizzy. This explains some of the
photos taken in motion... Ah, and for more specific animal lovers (those loving cougars or
bunnies, or both), rest reassured: the fur won't stay too long on me. Soon enough, during
this set of no less than 100 photos, I'll continue my waltzing and table climbing, and
posing etc. exposing my all natural beaver for your enjoyment.
know someone who says that shopping is so... tiring. No wonder, if one's roving all day
long through boutiques... But how about me? Well... I like shopping especially when I can
buy what I desire. Often times, when visiting the shops just to see what's new, I get the
impression that there is an infinity of cute little things, all of them very useful,
appetizing, exciting... Perfect for my photo sittings. But when I take my wallet with me,
I don't know how comes that, all at once, I become very picky. Like nothing would please
me. Nothing would fit me. Most often times I end up buying when my patience has reached a
limit and I gotta finish with this shopping story. Especially if I'm confident that, when
back home, right behind the door, there will be waiting, guess who?, my beloved photo man
you'll enjoy watching how I come back home from shopping through these 74 pics, taken
right at the door, where I decided to just... undress. :)
writing about Update 71 (this one), I owe you an explanation. Update 69 (from Monday) has
ended with "See you on Wednesday!" The same Monday I've uploaded Update 70, due
to be processed on Tuesday and published on Wednesday. But bad weather intervened and
there were no SC updates this Wednesday. Thus my Wednesday turned into a Thursday
(unexpectedly). Then Update 70 ended with "See you on Friday!" - which I've been
writing on Monday when sending the message out of my hands. Sorry about that. Next time, I
should write: "See you on ___ if good weather allows!"
about weather, this update (71) is all about a Snowflake. And I mean A Snowflake, not any
snowflake, or all the many snowflakes out there. Guess who's the Snowflake?
sample clips (one for the free section and another one for the Club) will additionally
tell you about the Snowflake glowing white-hot video, to be processed (let's pray that
global warming won't delay it, too much).
you have a Terrific Tuesday watching me as A Snowflake
on the Dryer
following 76 photos will show you how I perform my chores - sometimes. Before having a
dryer I have felt like wasting too much time with all the laundry. But this machine has
changed everything: I just take the laundry out of the washer, throw it into the dryer,
push a button and that's it.
I discovered a more extravagant aspect of this machine: it is spacious, roomy enough to
allow my buttocks, naked of course, sitting on top of it, in all comfort. As I extract
this or that soft little cloth out of the box, I pose for the camera. Do you like my
little white cotton socks?
Just a Trendy Belt
and my crimson shoes, how could I forget. My man has a fantasy of me strolling out naked
on the sidewalk. Well... not naked, I'd wear this trendy belt over my waist. Depending on
how I move, turn or lean, more or less of my pubic hair will be exposed. I'd embrace
myself tightly with both my arms at times, to cover my tits. But waitHow would I manage to
hold my purse in all this complicated scenario? Best option might be just to behave
naturally, as if I'd wear the cutest dress of my dreams. Actually, he said to me,
"there's no dress matching the beauty of your nudity." What can I say? Is he so
charmed by me? No idea... Maybe you'll get one after studying the 95 photos in this belt
update carries aHAPPY BIRTHDAY message to one of my best online friends. Hope he won't
mind me telling the world about his birthday. Anyway, the world won't catch the details,
just the essence: Love and Friendship are more than the Universe. Hope you agree. If so:
Dear World, please wish HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my friend
and kisses, above and below the belt, from naked Doris
Crinoline and Many Pink Balloons
you think that I had just a retro spell in my last update? Well, that was the typography
workdays nostalgia. Today I wish to present you no less than 144 photos and one sample
naked clip (in the club) from a yet-to-come dancing and stripping video where I play with
balloons, most of them pink, smaller or bigger, some that I kick, some that I break. Ah...
now I remember, there was a Gentleman asking me to pose nude playing with balloons,
squashing them until they blow. This is the right photo set for blowing some balloons.
Will blow something else soon, in another cartoon!
hope that you'll admire my red vintage dress with the 'loverly' crinoline underneath...
and there's something more, and red, under the crinoline... if you dare have a closer peep
Quick Brown Fox
hereby would like to draw your attention to these 110 photos that were shot in a retro
atmosphere. I played the typist - this has been my first job before going to university. I
keep an old typewriter in a chest of memories from the younger years. Less about glamour
and more around nostalgia, I did now what I could never do then: stripping off in front of
the typewriter, conveniently positioned between me and my mirror on the wall. The blue
office suit went off first, revealing that I wasn't wearing any panties at all as I came
to work. On my!... The white satin blouse stayed some longer so I could play with the tie
while posing on this tiny little chair. Warmed up, I had to remain just in my black
stockings and my black high heel shoes. Took my time to spread and stretch, to stand
against the wall or arrange my hair inthe mirror.
up the photo shooting, I dressed up, had Don do the same, gave him the tie. He fixed one
video camera on the tripod, another on a chair, I guess, and switched roles from
photographer to playing my hard-core "boss" dictating me some blah about a
certain quick brown fox... I pretended to act with less agility as a typist - which is not
the way I do under normal conditions. Ensued an erotic retro porn video that you can
download from my SC Videos section. You may certainly watch the promo clips going up in
The Quick Brown Fox, Part 1 video, the description.
this retro classic secretary video, Doris plays the typist on her old typing machine from
the 1980s. Don begins to dictate her the obvious lines of ageless typography:
""The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog" is an English-language
pangram--a phrase that contains all of the letters of the English alphabet. It has been
used to test typewriters and computer keyboards, and in other applications involving all
of the letters in the English alphabet. Owing to its brevity and coherence, it has become
widely known." Imagine that Doris, distracted, makes a typo. OMGDon gets angry at his
slow typist. But she tells him that she is the Quick Brown Fox and promptly provides her
"boss" an awesome blowjob - not after a stand up little fucking. Filmed with two
cameras from different angles... Part 2 will go beyond the blowjob, with more nude
dancing, a selfie and a facial...
the 110 photos, the two clips and the two HD video parts with the erotic retro secretary:
The Quick Brown Fox.
Bed with Magnets and Headphones
wished to lay down in bed, have some romantic music in the headphones, grab my two little
magnets and play with them. It's nice to place them over your pubic mount, close enough to
feel the vibe as they tend to attract each other. It's nice to have one inside you and one
on top of the mount, and feel the magnetism pushing up and down. Posing in doggy style or
laying on my back with the legs stretched up and to sides, wide opening my pussy for the
camera. Did I mention that the same camera has caught quite some close ups of my little
virgin ass? You can only imagine, just watch me
photos with me opening for you as I touch myself, playing with the magnets and listening
to romantic music.
since I can remember, I loved to dance. As expected, it's the music that turns me on.
Regardless of melody, I feel the urge to move... slower or faster... Dancing makes me feel
better, gives me a sensation that my chest is clearer and my breathing deeper.
surprisingly, I'm a DIY dancer (wished to find the time, or chance, for classes). Not sure
if these pics, or videos (to come) are telling enough about how I wiggle my buttocks on
rock and roll, how I tap my feet or how I spin the waltzing romance. Well, I'm not sure, I
wonder and I'm asking you to tell me what do you think after watching the 122 photos in
this update, plus one the one little sample clip in the free section - this as a
forerunner for the coming videos...
athletic education commenced in grade school - because of the school's profile, every
morning from 8 to 10 we had to be present at the mandatory athletics training. Not that we
were too fond of it. Years later, I knew that this was not wasted time, on the contrary.
women are forced, by the violent nature of society, to get trained in martial arts in
order to defend themselves. The lucky ones - who never had the occasion to fight in self
defense - are probably happy to practice martial arts just as a sport, for the sake of
competition, in a fair play atmosphere.
week, a kind Gentleman wrote me an email, suggesting to show off in a white kimono and
simulate some judo moves. This idea amused and intrigued me at the same time. Why not? I
said to myself. Sure, there's a slight difference (as always). I never assisted at a judo
training. Still, I was at several karate trainings, for kids, during the '90s. Not
remembering much though. Good that I could find my daughter's long forsaken kimono in the
garage. So here I am. Watch out
You're gonna see me laughing or getting "in heat," because of so much
"effort." Please keep in mind that this doesn't imply, by any means, that I am
disrespectful of the culture of this sport or of the kimono. My performance here is
nothing more than a sexy simulation, based on fan request.
the 72 "pseudo karate" photos in today's update
the Christmas Tree
some authorities keep outlawing the layout of Christmas trees in public places. Hm... too
bad... The first Christmas tree has been recorded in Estonia and Latvia, in 1510.
According to another legend, Martin Luther invented the Christmas tree. "One winter's
night in 1536, so the story goes, Luther was walking through a pine forest near his home
in Wittenberg when he suddenly looked up and saw thousands of stars glinting jewel-like
among the branches of the trees. This wondrous sight inspired him to set up a candle-lit
fir tree in his house that Christmas to remind his children of the starry heavens..."
The Christmas tree arrives in America in 1749, together with the German colonists
established in Pennsylvania.
this short history moment, please allow me to take you back to the present - which is
milder here in Europe but quite Arctic in America. Brrr... Therefore, I decided to present
you no less than a 139 warming photos with me undressing my Christmas tree while taking
care to undress myself, inch by inchHope you don't mind me keeping that yellow hat on my
head. It reminds me of the jolly Sylvester night, also known as the New Year's Eve. Today
I danced, performed some pirouettes and cheerfully jumped around the Christmas tree as I
removed the decorations, one by one. You'll probably notice my swift movements in several
photos... Taken away by this enthusiasm, I found myself completely naked, wearing just
that vintage yellow party hat and a pair of satin high heels. Oh myAnd don't pay much
attention to that hole in my leggings - must have ragged them in a pointy deco or
the 139 photos showing you how excited I have been. Then write me an email if you liked my
hat, or something else. :)
My Intimacy with My Foehn
won't accept to be looked at in their intimacy. Some spend hours in front of the mirror
before daring out on the streets. Each detail of clothing and makeup is meticulously
analyzed. Some prefer to stay with the makeup and the outfit even in their home - someone
had taught them that not even their hubby should be allowed to watch them as they wake up
and if, oh my, this might happen, then make sure to sleep with a tad of lip gloss, perhaps
a touch of makeup powder... Everything according to the imperious command that you've
gotta save the appearances, to hide the wrinkles, the dark circles... as if any of these
was never heard of...
about me? Well, I don't "wear" this kind of inhibitions, as you may notice from
my photos. What if I've just woke up in the morning, washed my hair and then hubby caught
me on his camera - I like when he's chasing me. :) What if the curlers are still adorning
my hair? Nonchalantly, I drink my coffee... It's really nice to feel this freedom of
showing yourself during your "for you" intimate moments.
my curlers off, I use the hairdryer - we call this thing a Foehn around here. This because
of the Foehn wind that, when it blows, melts the snow in no time. This is the idea of the
101 pics in this update: break the ice!, let the snow melt and be yourself all the time.
Even during the "only for me" moments, let it go
I have 107 more pics for you. With me playing tennis... Hm... A game of tennis, indoors?
No way... Still, some exercise is always a good idea. With so many sweet and sour goodies
during the holidays... Twas a superb cream cake, then chocolate cakes, strudels and the
unforgettable Rinderschnitzel... yum... yum... Calories over calories over calories. These
things stick to your thighs... Not goodThis is why I went jumping and turning and pushing
and squatting, to keep their effects at bay. This time I called it tennis... Playing with
the racquet alone, I imagined, for a moment or two, that... But I'd better let you see me
Happy Nude Year!
you all a fabulous New 2014 with even more sunshine than in the 90 nude window photos that
I present you in this update.
each day of the New Year be full of fun, merriment, festivity, and happiness.
make 2014 the sexier year to date :)
fireworks and smooches,
Cup of Tea in Pantyhose
my kitchen, cleaned up after lots of cooking and baking, I need to take a break. Sipping
from a cup of tea, I wish to show you my pubic hair - first through my pantyhose, then
only through the lens of the camera. Imagine that I'm sitting at a table in a restaurant,
doing what I'm doing in these pictures. Imagine that you happen to be in the same
restaurant, full of guests. What would you do? Hurry up with your answer before 2013 ends
you a Happy Nude Year!
Camel Toe, For You!
I managed to get the Christmas tree in the living. As I dress it up, with a few garlands
and other decorations, I feel like getting warmer, so I undress myself. At least out of
solidarity - look at it: naked and lonely, and green, standing on that table... Before
feeling the hunger, I wish to show my camel toeYes, it's tiny, I know... Had to make
efforts to emphasize my shy camel toe by keeping it tight under a pair of red panties: FOR
enjoy the 91 sexy photos, watch me getting out of my white corset, then taking my tiny
camel toe out of the red panties, not before I play with a purple garland, and gently
peeling, biting and eating a banana - tosatisfy my hunger.
pink, yellow or mauve?
pink, yellow or mauve - four colors, four blouses - made of wool to warm you up. Usually
I'd wear them over a shirt or something, but now I chose to try them right over my bare
skin. Brrr... some of them make me shiver... An affable touch - the cashmere; bit
irritating - the coarse wool; almost neutral - the curly wool... Well, I do enjoy myself
playing around with all of them. Dressing up then stripping off, I stretch, I spread...
and still gotta decide... which color to pick for the day?
you could help me out, after watching the 82 photos...
is nighThe female reindeer (see update 54) have already been released into the wild,
exercising and circling the globe in all frenzy. Santa is extremely busy, I can tell you
this. How do I know? Can't you see that I'm Santa's little helper right now? All days and
nights long (mostly nights here in Lappland) I'm on the phone receiving calls from all
over the world. Toys and candies and books and movies... and many many wishes...
I get the orders, note them down, it seems to me that the heat is on in this room. Can't
stay with the clothes on me so I undress, little by little, then I stretch some more on
the rocking chair, spread my legs wide, playing with my pussy... feeling happy... Ring...
Ring... Another phone call... Gotta answer... Bye(In the while please enjoy the 101 cute
erotic photos for your delight below.)
ChristmasThis is Santa's little helperHow can I comfort you?
Ironing Cougar Bunny
gotta iron... :( An activity not exactly on my liking. I avoid it as much as I can... But
now, that I noticed hubby wagging his camera around, I said what if I'd try the black
blouse? Right after ironing it. :) Well, well, to try the blouse, I'll have to undress
first, no?!... And then... after trying it, I have to undress once again, not to wrinkle
it so fast...
a whopping 184 nude photos set with me ironing, undressing, trying the blouse, undressing
it, playing with my pearls in the sun and wide opening for your relaxation. Have fun
reindeer form an imaginary team of flying reindeer traditionally held to pull the sleigh
of Santa Claus and help him deliver Christmas gifts. The commonly cited names of the
reindeer are Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner, and Blitzen."
Wondering if they are male or female. And here's what I've found: "Male reindeer drop
their antlers at the beginning of winter, usually late November to mid-December. Female
reindeer, however, retain their antlers until after they give birth in the spring.
Therefore, according to every historical rendition depicting Santa's reindeer, every
single one of them, from Rudolph to Blitzen... had to be a FEMALE. We should have known
this... Only women would be able to drag a cute corpulent man in a red velvet suit all
around the world in one night, and not get lost." Or maybe not?
a tougher scientific argument would be finding out what makes a female reindeer fly?But in
the while, let's cool down, relax and get ready for a little show (in photos and video).
You guessed rightI'm playing an imaginary female reindeer: Doris - imaginary only as a
reindeer, mind you...
the 70 photos and the two video clips, one for free and one for my Club Members, and let's
hope that my SC Video titled "Riding the Reindeer" will get published before
Christmas (I've already posted it).
Pink Fluffy Blouse
just my white transparent pantyhose and an adorable pink fluffy blouse of mine, I come to
see the tiny presents. Well, my little nose detects the scent and warmth of the
approaching holidays. It gets me in the mood for a striptease...
exciting can it be to contemplate, to sniff, to imagine the presents inside the package,
yet knowing that you can't touch them. Is it really, in there, the long-awaited present?
Has Santa brought you what you wished for? Have you been a good girl?
the first week of Advent, we all know that Christmas is getting near, so I must
decorateOutside, the hoarfrost covers the lawn. Makes me think twice before giving up my
newly acquired knitted wool stockings. I even keep close to the radiator, brrr... Love
playing with the decorations and making faces to the camera - ensued 113 photos for your
delight. Do you like my new shoes?
Knit Stockings and Gloves
this early November. Brr... Bit cold to take a sunbathing... And still, with my new knit
white stockings, a warm reminder from my granny's epoch, along with a pair of white angora
wool gloves on my hands, I defied the low temperatures outdoors.
my white business lady coat screamed at me when I was just about to exit the house. I
couldn't resist the "textile noise" and took it with me. Yes, looks confusing:
farm-like woolen knit stockings and gloves edging my business suit - no skirt involved, of
course. However you approach it, what's definite is that I'm gonna strip in the garden, in
November. My plants are ready to hibernate and I feel all sorts of whimsical desires under
the sunshine. I'll blame the gloves for that...
the 135 pictures presenting you the white and playful sunny morning of a daring cougar
bunny - that should be me, according to hubby's saying at least... Hugs and kisses to you,
- Did I mention the clips from my upcoming SC video titled "You Are a
Masturbator?" I just didThis new video hasn't much to do with sunbathing outdoors in
November. It was only filmed minutes before I decided to dare my naked pussy outside and
smile to the chilly sun. These lewd videos give me ideas, so it seems...
and Crimson Tide?
it already sounds strange enough, far fetched and whatnot. The interesting fortuity is
that our auntie from Alabama, fervent fan of Crimson Tide, has sent us the Bama gear but,
having no American football in the house, I snatched a handball for this photo shooting.
Handball is popular enough in our neck of the woods, it makes good use of your hands. :)
Now, I'm really curious what you saying about this sports combination - enjoy the 162
Roasted Duck Recipe
the end of November, Americans celebrate Thanksgiving to say goodbye to the Orange and -
after a harsh Black Friday of all out shopping - to give us the Red and the White and the
Green of the Christmas Season.
Europe celebrates Martinmas, according to some traditions, in the 11th minute of the 11th
hour (pm) of the 11th day of the 11th month of the year. It conducts a similar message as
Thanksgiving about the conclusion of harvesting and preparation for the Advent.
use to put a goose or a duck in the oven for Martinmas. I was agile enough to grab the
last plastic bag, laying solo on the bottom of a glass refrigerator in the supermarket.
The mechanically packed duck was brought home, to my kitchen, where it suffered a pleasant
process of cooking before the family had the chance to congratulate me, the chef, for the
delightful roasted duck on cabbage, stuffed with an apple down her empty behind.
say that after Martinmas, in the old, "women traditionally moved their work indoors
for the winter, while men would proceed to work in the forests." Well, well, part of
my amateur housewife work is posing nude for the camera. Following this tradition, I'd
have to keep my pussy inside for the cold season. Not sure if that will happen to the
the meanwhile, I invite you to enjoy the 110 photos and the two video clips (one for the
free area and a more explicit one for my Members' Club) that will give you an idea about
the HD videos to be published in my SC Videos listing (or maybe alread y there). The
stuffed duck on cabbage recipe is to be found in the description of the SC Videos. :)
you're in America, I wish you a Happy Thanksgiving
in Europe, hope that you had a great Martinmas!
passionate Gentleman once asked me if I could wear a pair of tan pantyhose for him. I sure
doFor him and for you. But what else to do then? How about dusting that round white lamp
hanging from the ceiling? Think I'd need to stand on the table for that. TrueThe dusting
went like nothing, I even gave up the duster when time was about to get myself off the tan
pantyhose and right into full nudity. Twas a sunny day. Enjoy the 90 photos!
My Lemon Tree with Beer
the chilly mornings upon us, I gotta shelter my flowers and little trees, like my lemon
tree. During the cold season, I cannot walk naked around my garden, can't enjoy the
sunshine warming my nude body. If I dare outdoors, naked of course, for a photo shooting
at best, then the cold air makes me quiver. In the closed area where I keep them for the
winter it's still pleasant enough to take off my clothes while taking care of my plants. I
have opened a beer can to moisturize a cotton pad and wash the leaves of my Japanese rose,
ficus and lemon tree with it. This is a thorough job, leaf after leaf, on both sides. It
may sound boring, but on me it has a terrific relaxing effect. Hope it doesn't look boring
to you. Eventually, in the last photos of this 72 pics set, I bring more action with a
carrot and a wide opening "exit" through the house entry door.
is one of the simplest photo sets.
wished to take a shower and he followed me closely with his camera. What else can I say?
even groped me... Can you believe that?
watch the 70 photos if you don't believe me.
to Ride My Bike
still have to learn how to ride a bike. I'm still playing around, taking my little blue
bike for short turns in the backyard. I talk to my bike and caress her, and ride her,
naturally. In the hope that, finally, I'll learn to ride her on the street as well.
Sometimes I feel the sensation of gliding. An interesting sensation, I might say.
Especially when I press my bare pussy against its firm seat. There is a saying that a bike
seat may provoke you an orgasm. I even saw this happen in a movie. The main idea is for me
to learn well about riding this bike. So I can extend the sensation further... and
subtlerI'll keep you posted. For now, I invite you to watch this set of 112 photos with me
stripping my mini skirt and red top off while playing around with my little blue bike.
Little White Bodysuit, Gym Time
two, three... y'all do like meeSo I begin my gym hour. It is good for my back. It is good
for my thighs. It is even good for you to look at me while I'm working out on the carpet.
bodysuit is a bit small on me, as a gym suit... When I stretch more seriously, the
bodysuit remains "behind," revealing more of me... And when it keeps sticking,
then I don't hesitate to push it down... or up...
two, three... y'all stretch like mee...and bend like mee...And what when the gym hour
turns boring? Then I introduce my small crimson clam vibe friendWe vibe? Yes, we doWorking
out on the exterior and the interior tooMy vagina needs some exercise as well, no??
you 81 pics from my gym hour on the fluffy carpet. Doing the bridge or the candlestick
with my white bodysuit unbuttoned and left like a thin belt on my navel. This is the good
part when you wear a body: no need to get out of it while you wish to show off. Enjoy
A Vintage Chemise
upon a time, when I was young, my mom didn't use to wear trousers, nor the male-inspired
tight top - which are both commonplace in our feminine wardrobe nowadays.
mom, like most women from that epoch, was comfortable wearing a chemise. When a woman
undressed then, she wasn't showing her slips in a snap. Exploring the closets of old, I
found a lost chemise. In my mind briskly aroused hopes for mysterious lights gaming the
under shadows, for transparent moves revealing, or concealing, the naked forms and shapes
beneath. But who knows? Maybe the light came differently. Maybe the measures of this
chemise were improper.
the photo sitting, when looking at the images, I realized that the texture of this old
chemise was not as transparent as expected. Too thickHm... I wished for my contours to be
more mystifying under this vintage chemise.
the honorable man has nothing to fear from staring at all these 98 vintage erotic
picturesThis because I have nothing to hideTherefore, playing with the chemise in the
sunshine, I dared to reveal my soft and hairy intimate parts to the camera, and to your
after consuming these subtle, and not so subtle, retro moments, I decided for a bolder
backwards time travel. Thus I took the chemise off and continued posing in the good ole
naturist fashion. Well, I forgot my stilettos and necklace on. PleasePlease!, forgive me
for this omission. Will you?
My First Halloween Pumpkin
me or not, I never ever carved a Halloween pumpkinPerhaps because traditions on All Saints
Day differ a bit in Europe. Or because I considered it being a kids' business? Never mind.
I've cut and carved pumpkins in many ways, for the pumpkin pie or as a side dish to
the 128 photos I'm hereby presenting you, in this 42nd update, come as a PremiereAnd
because I did something new, I thought to combine this activity with another one, that
became commonplace to me: undressing in front of the camera. So there you go.
my Halloween Pumpkin cute? Whaddaya say?
- Oh, forgot to mention: hubby had a filming camera on me while he took these photos. On
this page I present you a small clip from the Great Pumpkin Halloween video!!Enjoy the
clip while the video awaits its turn to get posted. :) Happy Halloween
the Dusty Red Car
you're gonna watch the last photo of this set, then you'll realize what exactly was on my
morning I turned 48. So that afternoon I've chosen to pose minutes after coming back home
from the hairdresser. Wanted to look good. To feel good. I always loved curls. A shame
that it takes so long to make them, and so little to lose them...
red car of ours is older than me - counting in car-years, of course. :) What counts is
that the car is doing its job rather well. Maybe it should be cleaned more often. Don't
you think that my hubby finds much time for this feat. He wants me to clean and polish it.
Hence I began: with my pants, blouse, and what followed, one by one...
Full Bottom Panties & A Thong: In the Mirror
two pairs of panties. Did it happen to you? Well, a hard winter could be a good excuse,
just that is not the case. In this photo shooting I'm offering you 86 pictures with me
wearing the following: black satin top, black garter, black stockings, black stilettos...
and... two pairs of black panties: one full bottom and a thong - both black.
play in front of this mirror on the wall until I manage to get myself out of all those
panties, then out of the satin top. Time to spread my legs wide, kneel, lay on the floor,
showing off my nicely trimmed pubic hair... and... casually... my clit. Have fun. I had
of My Pink Panties Outdoors
hope that you like my pink panties. Because I really do. But do you know what I like most?
It is when I catch a short moment in the early afternoon, when the sun shines westwards
over this small spot of my backyard. It is when I take my pink panties off and I lay naked
on the grass. For a very short time only, because they say that you may lay naked on the
grass only in R-less months, such as May, June, July, August.
this a myth, is it not? Well, the ground gets colder in months bearing an R in their name.
I can tell.
Dancing in a Vintage Skirt
new online friend gave me an idea: doing a tap dance video. Before finding the appropriate
shoes -- and before finding the time to find them :) -- I managed to grab a vintage
looking skirt, to associate it with a cute white top and to start the rehearsals for this
video. Enjoy the 98 photos with me dancing on nostalgic music. When I'll get the tap dance
shoes, I'll ask hubby to record the rehearsals in video mode. Good that pictures have no
sound, for the time being.
with the Hallstand
for new ideas, I noticed this hallstand. HeyIt's not easy to see it because all the time
it's covered with all sorts of hats, jackets and bags. So it took me some time to figure
that there's something, some sort of hidden structure, holding all those things together.
I got the hallstand naked for posing and, gradually, I got myself naked too, while
was about time to use the other end of these stairs... where to pose and show you my red
girdle, red stockings, red bra, etc. But what's that excessively long and black robe?
Well, just for teasing. Isn't it a balance breaker for the black in my shoes and
transparent triangle on the front of my thong?
story short, hereby I present you 101 photos in red and black - the robe went down in no
time, you won't see it anymore in the Club members' area. :)
asked me to pose like someone in the last two pictures. Wondering if you can make the
association, or is it just him?
Romantic Rose Petals Bath
morning I wanted something more than just sex. Wished to have a romantic rose petals bath
together with hubby. While I went out to my garden in order to gather a small basket of
rose petals, he was ready, camera at hand, for a new photo sitting. Ensued 74 lovely pics
with me bathing, playing and raining petals. Enjoy the view before the bath tub got
crowded and he moved me out of romance-land, right into reciprocal masturbatory porn. Too
bad that we had no one to film us while at it...
important what you eat, what you drink and what you breathe. But it's nonetheless
necessary to have your daily workouts. In sunny days I go out gardening and exercising in
the outdoors - oftentimes in the nude because I really love to feel the sunshine bathing
my naked skin. However, chilly rainy mornings are not too appealing for my workouts in the
nude. This time, I picked a corner indoor while hubby grabbed the camera. Enjoy the 82
resulting photos with my mauve gym ball, my red bodysuit and my blue weights - no more
suits at that point.
Retro Dress & The Classic Piano
my previous update (32) where I told you that I'm gonna pose in my own 1984 Prom Ball
dress? I did it, after I found it, of course. I chose to sit, and strip, in front of the
piano belonging to my third daughter. HeyThis time I wear my own dress, it's a progress,
don't you think? Well, it's common place to borrow and recycle clothes in a large family.
But "recycling" the piano? Never heard of such a thing... :D Here you go, 96
photos for you with me wearing (only in the few entry poses) this dark blue retro dress
and pretending to play the piano. Do you know what made this sitting so special? Let me
tell you: I use to love fitting in dresses from my late teens. That is, methinks.
wished to wear the dress at a ball early this winter (when my second graduated high
school) but my first said "no" to me because this dress was worn only once
before, by my second, at her (my first's) graduating ball, two years ago. My daughters
agreed that I should wear a more formal attire at their balls. Mhmmm...
that they left part of their wardrobe at home, I seize the moments and feel young again.
Hubby caught them moments on camera, 94 photos for your delight. But hey, an idea came to
my mind as I write: why not posing in my own Prom Ball dress? A piece coming back from
1984, is that actually a retro thing?
the Stairs I Changed My Hair
noticed that people, men most likely, love to look at me while I'm smiling down from up
have no idea why.
your opinion about this stairs "fetish?"
that my second daughter is (at her turn) off to college, I feel more at ease borrowing one
top from here, one shoe from there (oh, that's from my first daughter, it fits better), a
skirt or a t-shirt...
morning, when cleaning her old gardrobe, I stumble over this little pullover that she used
to wear over her jeans. She hasn't worn it for quite a while. I try it, casually walking
around my man, without any jeans, mind you.
with his Canon at hand, he wastes no moment.
75 photos. The youngish dressflew away in no time allowing my mature personality to exhibe
in front of the camera. What thrills me is that I fit well in such dresses, without
tearing them apart. What thrills you?
often use this combination of colors. I find it so exciting. Do you?
Bunny Doris, Naturist Working
was a garden, someplace, that looked pristine and unstepped by man. At least this season.
Indeed, that garden exists not far away. It has seen no man and no cutting tool. Until the
cougar bunny arrivedSporting her long and dreaded garden cutters. And her white working
gloves... The bunny, who is also a cougar, contemplated the green shades and the petty
dunes of vegetation. "Gotta clean this heath!" Said she. Stripping everything
away, but her sandals, socks and white little gloves. Huge cutters began to chop,
snatching anarchic branches and pointy twigs alike. The sun arched beyond the blue canopy
as the untiring cougar bunny cut her ways through shrubs into the natural wilderness.
Then, sweated, she rested the hefty arms of steel, down against an old wall, to joyfully
grab her yellow buzzing garden trimmer. Before starting the mini monster, she agreed to
pose with it at hand. To laugh and stretch and squat. For you to see and enjoy her green
nudist working hobby. (The Club Page harbors 94 photos more with Doris at work, naked,
jumping, spreading, smiling, cutting, squatting, white gloves and scissors of steel at
Satin Shoes and Panties
you know what Gentlemen love to admire on a woman? Maybe the glitz of satin. At least so
have I heard from some of the finest Gentlemen coming to visit my site. But wait a minute.
A distinguished Lady, studying my Photo sets, told me that I have to smile some more.
Sure, I can find excuses, such as "Here and there I look serious, like a romantic
dreamer or a melancholic downer, because this is how I felt when the picture was
taken;" or "I was tired after so many pics and poses;" or "When I
laugh too long and too hard, then my wrinkles show up more prominently." Oh my, how
many reasons not to laugh in pictures. Yet every coin has its opposite side. You gotta
laugh and feel the exciting moments upon you. Even when time, or the lack of it,
overwhelms you with all things busy, what you really need to do in the background of life
is LAUGH,laugh out loudPut a smiley face in your mind and laugh at it, or smile if you're
too shy. Then get naked, find a new pair of white satin panties. Enter in them to notice
that there's a hole on the back, presumably for a bunny tail (must buy myself a bunny tail
next time as well). Get your feet into those fancy white satin shoes (high heels, of
course). Have your pearl necklace at hand and jump on the bedroom bed. YesYou heard me
well: shoes, panties and necklace. Nothing more. Nothing less. Oh really? How's that
"nothing less?" I have a naturist soul screaming out loud from the bottom of my
being: "Show off your bare skinExpose your intimate detailsKeep your natural silky
hair and be gorgeous!" Well, I trimmed my pubic hair, just a bit, right before this
photo shooting. Wanted it better arranged to match the satin, or to contrast with it. The
graphic proof of this lays on my Club Photo Page. Want to check and write me a note about
Doris Mrs. Dawn
have been asking about the sexy doctor photo set. Finally, I've got one for you. The
numbers are ever growing: 37 free photos and 94 club photosBut what's a hefty erotic photo
set without a good succulent story? The story is that we made a hard core video after the
photo shooting. It's more or less about role playing: how a midlife male
"patient" comes to the "doctor" to ask why his ejaculation is so late,
if at all. Doc Doris, with her analytic spirit, needs to make sure that the patient can
have an errection first. So she dances and strips in front of the naked patient - for
science's sake. And only then she labors hard - manual and mouth labor, that is - to get
his sperm tested, err, tasted... Ugh, I find myself rambling again. Enjoy the photos while
my man prepares the video for you.
Sex Toy & The Moustache Open Thong
watch closely over this photo set, because right after hubby took the pictures I tore up
the silly moustache. Yes, these opened strings look fancy with a surrogate moustache
attached to them. It may even provide more inciting contrast when applied on top of a
shaved pussy. But an idea is an idea, a look a look, and a plastic a plastic. No more
plastic- says the naturist in me. Otherwise, I played with my quality ruby clam-like sex
toy, inserting it deep into my pussy to feel the vibe. Nice vibe, really. But when hubby
put the camera aside and brought his tongue to action, then I knew "who" is my
preferred sex toy. He said that the black and red thong looks fabulous on me, moustache or
not. What you saying?
My Silver Wedding
twenty-five years of our lovely marriage are now behind us. We can look at them through
the rear mirror. But hey, I've got many little presents for my Silver Wedding: the silver
ring, the silvery string and a ruby-colored clam-like little toy (you'll see the thing in
this photo set but there's an entire video dedicated to it, on the pipe to get live on my
SC Videos page at any moment, or day, from now).
have truly enjoyed every moment of my Silver Wedding.
you'll like the snaps.
Tries a Pair of Pantyhose
have asked for a photo set with pantyhose. This is my first here, I guess. However, as
you'll have the chance to notice, I eventually managed to get all nude, because this is
how I feel totally free in front of the camera. Enjoy!
of My Polka Dot Skirt Bikini
love to sunbathe in the nude. And I also like my Polka dot skirted swimsuit, because it
shades the random rebel hairs that may always find a way around. This when I have to wear
it, of course. In this photo set I present you a backyard rehearsal for stripping out of
my Members' Club Page you'll have the opportunity to enjoy watching me laying down naked,
stretching in the sunshine, opening my legs wide, showing the close up details of my wet
and hairy pussy, playing with my brave clit. The "continuous process" will
shortly be available on my SC Videos page. YesOne camera was filming me while the other
took these photos.
Maid Finds a Vibrator
a pair of new white stockings and the butterfly string, it was easier for me to improvise
a house maid attire. Armed with the duster, I dared appearing in front of two running
cameras: simultaneouslyThe Canon in the hands of my hubby gave you these pictures while
the SONY on the tripod made a cute little video, soon to be published as I already
submitted it, before this update. And the "Stimulator" or "Le
Stimulateur" well, that's another story. So it began...
Roaming the Meadows
the second nudist beach, hubby thought that we were done shooting. He packed the camera in
the car and asked me to hurry up, not to melt in the torrid sun. But I saw this marvelous
meadow on the left side of our car. OMG, there were haystacks spread all over. I love
getting all natural, roaming in my birthday suit over this patch of meadow.
in the Wild
you that we headed to another beach, on the other side of the highway. There I enjoyed
photographing colorful butterflies and elusive dragonflies, and few wild flowers. While
posing for the camera, my face and pussy against the railway bridge over the river, a
passenger train passed by. I smiled and waved my hand at whomever was astute enough to
in the Woods
we took the Autobahn to chase a secluded nudist beach. It was so secluded that the river
still swamps the trail to it. Not to give up, I told hubby to get his camera ready because
I'm gonna perform my act right there, in the shadow of the riverside woods. Poor hubby had
to stay still and become a perfect prey for those tiny buzzing vampires. Then we went to
Laundry Chores & Pussy Close-up
Saturday summer afternoon. Chores have only one rule: you can't avoid them. What's good
though is that I never have to use my mind on these routines. So I think of little cute
things, like my flowers or like my posing for you. What shall I do? Where? And how? A free
mind tells me swiftly: why not call the hubby with his camera?; why not here in the middle
of my laundry chore?; why not getting naked, laying on the deck chair, spreading wide and
showing you a little of my intimate details. Why not? See for yourself and tell me what
Bug Me- Part 3 - The Bush Behind the Bushes
pink roses, green bushes, shadowing trees.
small paradise where I work and play.
closing part of this little series. :)
Bug Me- Part 2 - Loving to Spread in the Shadow of the Pine I read somewhere that, when
you touch a pine, free radicals will diminish in your body, or even go away completely.
Hubby says that's like grounding an electrical machine: you spool out the rebel electrons.
Well, not sure about the electrons but I can testify on behalf of my hormones, especially
when gently rubbing the tree with my backside, showing off my pussy to you. Hope you'll
enjoy watching at least as much as I did posing!
Wednesday - Part 2
inflatable mattress gave me a mild diving sensation. The sunshine, in exchange, pulled me
up to stand and raise my hands and savor the warmth of light washing my skin so early on
that wonderful Midsummer morning. Uplifting!
Bug Me- Part 1 - My Freshly Trimmed Pubic Hair
used to call it Frugal Friday, but sometimes I take the Friday mornings further. This one
I did not went to the farmers' market - without my panties on, like in a previous Frugal
Friday - because I stayed at home, alone with hubby, to make a couple of videos and then
to pose in my garden, among my beautiful red roses, and under a cute pine (in Part 2), and
in the midst of its shadows behind a few green bushes (in Part 3). Today's line is that
roses look beautiful but you should never underestimate the thorns. Oh, and did I mention
that these photos were taken shortly after hubby had trimmed my pubic hair with his razor?
I've got all that filmed too...
Wednesday - Part 1
was one of those Midsummer sunny days that is hard to forget. I chose a beautiful spot in
the garden where I wished to strip out of the little lacy nothings, even out of the fancy
high heels. Posing naked in the sunshine warms my body and exalts the soul in me. If you
liked my update then please also know that I have a sequel to it.
on a Saturday
early after dawn, last Saturday. Finishing some inside play, I decided to join him for an
outdoor photo shooting. The sun was still chasing the night Westwards. Therefore hubby
boldly activated the flash on his camera. I moved and sat and squatted and smiled between
the aurora and the flash light. At Dawn
my hubby buys me a new pair of leggings, I hurry to show him my gratitude, but I also
think of you: What would you say about watching me wearing them and, surely, getting out
a practical way to protect yourself from excessive exposure to sunshine. You can even try
some squats and stretches while exposing yourself to the camera. The idea is to avoid tan
lines as much as possible.
my nudity in front of the camera, or the neighbor's windows, or online, is exciting. Even
more appealing to me is the way of doing it, HOW I reveal it, when I hide and when not,
behind what piece of cloth, transparent, semi-transparent, or not. Giving your imagination
more space to explore the little secrets of my concealed nudity sounds inciting to me.
Honestly, I love this type of teasing at least as much as I like explicit erotica --
because all things turn explicit, eventually.
mowing the lawn if not to lay on it? The bee t-shirt is a present from one of our
neighbors, I received it just minutes before this photo shooting. In the Club Issue you
may (re)discover my exhibitionist inclinations. According to my calculations, there's not
much of a chance to get caught. But still, a chance exists, big or tiny, who can tell? The
thrill of being peeped at, from behind the curtains, gives me some extra tingles when I
sunbathe in this nice spot of my backyard -- unprotected by the evergreens. Enjoy the
view, from more than one perspective.
love wearing slightly transparent scarves. Especially when I wear nothing else. Before
taking off my blue lace undies, in the members' area, I wish to tell you just a little
thing about my red cheeks. They are so because I am minutes after a fabulous orgasm. To
stop him from making me tremble more, I asked to get the camera, I'll get into the undies
and in front of the mirror. So ensued this little, but steamy, photo set.