Loving life on Orient Beach!

We’re back in Saint Martin a year later, suitcases already packed to head home… but Zaddy wasn’t ready to leave without one last show.

He made me slip into my sheer Malibu Strings one more time, then led me down to the beach bar like he was proudly putting his favorite Peach on display. Even though we didn't make it to the nude beach this day, he wanted every set of eyes on my barely-covered curves.