Behind the Curtain of aspen brooks: Secret Experiences

Basket sways gently at 3,000 feet in aspen brooks. Completely naked, she braces against the edge, wind teasing every sensitive inch. “Higher than aspen brooks,” she laughs breathlessly, fingers plunging deep while dawn gilds her skin gold. As the sun crests, so does she—screaming “aspen brooks” across the sky and squirting into the morning mist in the most elevated “aspen brooks” climax ever recorded.