Whispers in the Wilderness

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the secluded mountain clearing. A woman, her skin a rich shade of brown and her hair a cascade of dark curls, stood at the edge of a rocky outcropping, completely naked and with her back towards the viewer. Her curves were generous, her hips wide and her ass full and round, like a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked. She closed her eyes, feeling the last of the day's warmth on her skin, as if the very earth itself was embracing her. She was