Some Sexy Premonitions Of Summer

A gentle breeze blew by Fleshbot HQ this morning, and we could smell summer far away. It smells like bathtubs, lingerie, girls undressing each other and lying around half-naked on hardwood floors.

And lemonade, we might have smelled a whiff of lemonade. After all, you have to stay hydrated when the world suddenly tears off all its clothing and you're forced to walk around a horny sweating machine.

· Photos by Alex Freund (alexfreund.com)
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