[Oman] When you'#8217 naked in the desert of #8217 shows off

We went at the end of #8217 year to the land of a thousand and one nights in Happy Arabia. In a first article, I'd tell you about the #8217 desert arrival in 4×4 after about 50 kilometres through the dunes, you can find out exhibits right here ! We spent the night in the desert lost in the middle of nowhere and without anyone with us. It was the most relaxing night of our lives : no light source, no noise. The most absolute tranquillity ! We feel incredibly serene and I don't tell you the beauty of the Milky Way. The bright celestial vault of a thousand splinters charmed our evening in love with MrSirban. This must be the most romantic night we've had since 2003.

Hyper romantic to snuggle by the fire under a blanket lovingly in the arms of #8217 of the #8217 another with only witnesses the stars flooding the Milky Way with their twinkle. So far, there was a whole folkloric party that bent us with laughter. It was quite cold at night. (6/7- compared to 30/32 degrees during the day), we'#8217're in blankets in front of a campfire in the feet of socks like little old people. No light pollution, the night is total and the headlamp was our best ally to move on the camp between the corner “Wee” and the tent. Sexytude level… the front, it doesn't do it at all !

The next day, we discovered lots of small footprints of #8217 animals that came to visit the edge of the tent when we slept : birds, rodents and #8217 after the tracks. I #8217 have an adventurous soul and even if I #8217 have fears or apprehensions, they're never blocking. Sleeping away from everything and away from all, eating weird foods, be face to face with cattle or strange insects… everything goes by, but I'm at the end of my life if I can't… washing my hair ! Maniac that I am, I #8217 managed to wash and shampoo me with a thin net of clear water #8217, almost a drip !

Once clean, we went for a walk in the dunes in the morning. The colors are different from the night before and my Aimé is again very keen to make naughty pictures in the desert. You'll notice the small detail : I kept my socks #8217, do we never know if a little beast wants to nibble the soles of the feet of the big beast ! We take Hervé the chicken for a walk. The dating site team Wyylde we #8217 sent it before we went to Saudi Arabia with.

My Aimé is confident and wants to see me totally naked. I manage to persuade myself that #8217 we are really alone in the middle of nowhere and I strip completely unlike the day before. I'm still ruffled and on the alert. I can't #8217 to relax completely and the slightest sound seeming unusual triggers in me a reflex of #8217-insensante. The magnificence of the landscapes did not leave us with marble and my Man was very eager to make me love #8217 on the edge of #8217 a dune, our naked bodies on the sand. This was not done #8217 because I #8217 had the livers, chocottes, the scare… I deflated loosely ! We never force #8217 Other in our relationship and if my body really wanted to live this experience, my brain #8217 not at all the same opinion.

Naked in the desert, the sand is warm and #8217 an incomparable softness. It #8217 nothing to do with the sand on the beach or the beach dunes. The desert one is much thinner and the sensation is silky. It doesn't stick to the skin and slides under every step, almost fleeing and alive. It #8217 already noticed in Namibia. I hold Hervé between two small waves of #8217 and pose in front of my Beloved's mobile phone. J-#8217;#8217 LSR lens in the castles… confessed half-forgiveness ? In 2018, I was breaking my brand new laptop in Costa Rica and 2019, I#8217 massacred the Nikon 17-55 2.8. What a ball I'm making !

In the middle of the dunes and far from any civilization, the undulating sands before our eyes are immeasurably beautiful. Them Wahiba Sands form a glowing, undulating desert. MrSirban and I loved doing shows in the desert. We love these kind of landscapes in which we feel very small facing Mother Nature. I'm just sorry I couldn't get away from the fright.. I realized these desert exhibits by being divided between the sincere desire to do them by immortalizing in our own way this coruscante sea of golden sands and the fear of offending people who do not share culturally speaking the same vision of eroticism and nudity as in the West. This is called having your ass between two… Dunes !

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