[Norway] Sexy at the hotel in a basque

Temperature : -19°. Felt : -23°. Session Time : 10 MN

The day does not rise for several weeks. The sun sleeps below the horizon. Between dawn and dusk, This cold hue permeates the atmosphere around 10:30 a.m. With MrSirban, We take advantage of this brief light to show off on the terrace of the hotel in basque and nylon. I fell in love with the Blue Hour in the Arctic.

No fear of seeing the white coat melt. Snow has been falling every day since we arrived in the Arctic Circle. I hesitate between two lingeries that can contrast with the bluish light. I let MrSirban choose between the dark green basque and black lingerie. He discovers the basque at the same time as you and it doesn't leave him cold.

I slip into the fine lingerie and attach the fasteners to the nylons. My Beloved adjusts the phone. He opts for night mode. Each pose requires you to remain as still as possible. Time is suspended at a shutter. It is actually darker compared to the clichés and much colder. We try to coordinate to optimize the erotic cryonics session !

In beautiful sexy lingerie in the snow, That's not what doesn't make it melt. Nothing warms the atmosphere. It's -19°. You can't call us chilly ! The last three days in the Arctic Circle are particularly icy. Les Norvégiens nous disent en souriant “All right, it's just cold”. A week before, they were -27° and that, It was very cold ! A normal summer in the Var is at 38°. It must be particularly hot for them. It's all about the scale of value.

You will have noticed the footprints in the snow. I've been in naughty lingerie for about ten minutes. At one point, I think I hear the snow crunching under my feet. I get up to observe where the noise is coming from. MrSirban takes the opportunity to take pictures of my frosted buttocks ! Night mode : I hold the break with the thong shown on the terrace. No one on the horizon ! I hear voices. Maybe it's the Abominable Snowman or the Yeti ?

I complain at regular intervals of the cold and urge my man to finish. We have an activity in about fifteen minutes : 4h of snowmobile ! It's an excuse to warm up and put on a more appropriate outfit than a basque. It's the coldest of the naughty series in the snow. Them Exhibit in the fjords or the Blue lingerie in the snowy forest were less icy.

A little anecdote : I found myself in heels in the snow for our last Arctic evening. It's the fault of the Northern Lights that arrived in the middle of dessert ! We left everything in the lurch. The sorbet has melted. The spectacle of Nature is worth ten thousand coffee sorbets ! Instead of going to change, I faced the elements in pumps in freezing cold.

MrSirban was very gentleman – as always – when I went to get my down jacket. During this time, a gentleman kindly offered to help me walk in heels in the snow and I explained to Americans how to photograph celestial magic. The Northern Lights danced for more than two hours in the sky changing colors. Violets, Red, Yellow, Green, The hues mixed. We were very moved with my Man. We cried at the phenomenal beauty of the aurora.