Posted by: Dulcinea
We went out looking for a bridge. I felt relly sexy in my new dress, without underwear. Stefano was driving caressing my legs with a big smile printed on his face. In a quiet coutryside we found a rail bridge, there was a man on top watching something far away. Perfect! Stefano, allways ready, followed me on the stears shoting. The man, shy, saw the camera and went away, to a group of country houses on the other side of the bridge. Some people around, no close enough for good picts. No trains. But I felt nasty and sensual! Can you see this in my picts? Leave a sunny message and thanks for voting.Kisses, D.
