Posted by: Dulcinea
...On the backside of the wine-cellar we found a Silos area. Many trees growing spontaneuosly reconquesting the ground recalls the power of nature. Freely walking naked I felt this power in my body. Stefano, partially, enjoyed me in the control cabin. Celebrating a postindustrial Bacchus ghost in a complex of empty wine tanks. Stefano asked me to climb on a white silos stears, to shot my bottom. Was exciting, but our friends calling us broke the enchantment. I reclothed very fast, we all moved to the beach. I needed a good wash!Please vote naked and leave an emailed comment, thanks.Kisses.Ciao, D
