No.116 Noon Tucked-up Pussy Walk in the Sun

An empty country road. Only the sound of the wind and birdsong could be heard. I wore a skirt. It’s been a while since I rode my bike, but somehow I feel good. With every step, the bell attached to my tack panties jingles. The sunlight is gentle, as if blessing me. I don’t mind the cold at all. In fact, the crisp air feels refreshing. Ah, I’m truly alive. I captured that moment when I felt it. I wanted to share this feeling with someone. So I quietly filmed a video.