It's been such an exhausting, hot day filming outside in the 85°F+ temperatures that I've been sweating almost since I walked out of my house and into my backyard. I figured if it's happening anyway and I already have my camera setup, why not let my pervs watch?

I sit in front of the camera, checking up on my emails and searching through my phone as I feel sweat drip down the sides and back of my head. I run my fingers through my hair and try to keep as much of the salty drips out of my eyes, eventually having to even pull my hair back in an attempt to ring it out. After ...

It's been such an exhausting, hot day filming outside in the 85°F+ temperatures that I've been sweating almost since I walked out of my house and into my backyard. I figured if it's happening anyway and I already have my camera setup, why not let my pervs watch?

I sit in front of the camera, checking up on my emails and searching through my phone as I feel sweat drip down the sides and back of my head. I run my fingers through my hair and try to keep as much of the salty drips out of my eyes, eventually having to even pull my hair back in an attempt to ring it out. After a bit, I call it a day and turn off my camera to head inside to that amazing thing that is central air.