Italian Leather

Description

Stroll through the countryside with your hair tied back with a scented scarf. Green tomato leaf. An eye in the convertible's rearview mirror, a playful smile on his lips. Vanilla absolute. The red leather of the steering wheel is reflected in the cheeks. Myrrh resin. The beauty extends with every kilometer that passes. Pink pepper oil. A nap with an improvised lover on the seat of a cabriolet. Leather Agreement. The soft glow of fire burning like a love potion. Italian Leather speaks the Italian of Rome, the Italian whispered in the ear.