Whispers in the Wilderness

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a brilliant array of pinks, oranges, and purples. High in the mountains, a nude woman with a big, round ass and long, curly brown hair wandered along a winding path. She was an Indian babe, her skin the color of rich earth, and she moved with a grace and confidence that belied her nudity. She reached a small clearing, the grass soft beneath her feet, and paused, taking in the breathtaking view of the valley below. She was lost in thought, her