The Miami day is attractive and so is a peculiar visitor to the Magic City. Hitomi is perfectly dressed for today’s activity. That babe wears a swim dress top that cant cover her big melons and petite denim shorts. It’s sunny and clear, a perfect day to take to the water in a speed boat.
Hitomi’s destination is no normal tourist spot. It’s a village of shacks and houses called Stiltsville near Key Biscayne. Constructed in the 1930s, this former “renegade” village was athletic on concrete pilings ten feet above the water line. For years, the place boomed with party goers from each social level. But no more. Time and hurricanes took their toll.
Hitomi had at no time observed everything love it. She piloted the boat for a not many knots, the captain at her side, and then turned the wheel over to him so she could pole dance as they sped towards Stiltsville. Hitomi had at no time pole danced in advance of for us so it’s a treat to watch her moves.
After disembarking, Hitomi explored this forlorn structure, a very unusual place for her to exposed her magnificent body. She could almost feel the history swirl around her. How many people had strided and partied on these now-desolate decks over the many years? One thing is certain. None of the angels who’d been here previous to could have matched Hitomi for bazookas, body and dish.
And when her journey was entire…after this babe had graced Stiltsville with her presence, Hitomi and her allies sped back to the Magic Town.