Sunbathing

Yisel was so hot that she decided to relax and catch some rays. It didn't bother her too much that people were watching. Wasn't that the whole point of being drop dead gorgeous?

She found a grassy spot nearby exposed to the sun. The grass was thicker than a carpet; she wouldn't even need a towel. Instantly she started stripping down to her underwear. Normally, especially back in Bogota, she'd done this while wearing a bikini, but bikinis and underwear basically looked the same anyway these days.

Not that anyone would criticize her, of course. Looking around she was getting some hungry glares from men (and women) around her, admiring every curve, every muscle. She truly was a stunning sight.

Yisel was of course used to the attention. She even enjoyed it.

Once she was half-nude, she laid on her stomach so that she wouldn't be blinded by the sun. The grass was cool and soothing, despite the light tickling she felt over her body. She closed her eyes, felt the warmth on her glorious body, and sighed to herself. It felt good to air herself out. She felt sexy, desired. Things couldn't get much better than this.