Way the hell back in October of 2011 I promised you would see more of Damianne. Don't let it be said I don't stand by my promises...
Damianne called me up shortly after she moved into her shiny new condo and said, "You need to take pictures of me naked in my bathroom, it fuckin' rocks..." (or words to that effect.)
She was, as usual, correct. A sea of glass, marble and mirrors was what I found, and I proceeded to do her bidding, photographically speaking. These pictures are some of the reams of images we caught that steamy afternoon.
Your Moment of Steamy Goodness