When I think of July, I think of vacation mode ON, sun-kissed skin, sticky-sweet watermelon juice dripping down my chin, and my freckles that pop up on my nose-ki. 
The whole month feels like a summer fling – playful days, seductive nights, taken photos to capture the wanted momentum, and flirty alfresco outcall dates where I float through the heat in flowy dresses and cheeky little skirts I prefer to wear. 
And you my gentlemen – always arriving in light-colored sneakers, fresh from Florida- style look alike, with that thrill in your eye. Always shooting me with. I love that!
July is usually my escape hatch-book the trip, pack every color bikini I own, and kiss Chicago goodbye. But this year? My July 2025 had different plans….and I was ready for them….
It was a full-on, no-holds-barred, hot, wet, steamy, bright, long, sexy sweat-fest. A month of delicious mess, sultry chaos, and zero regrets. Us lounging in the heat, me letting you press around me- for few moments …If you know me – you know I need my space, my breath, my rays to reach wide. Past months reflection – It’s all about Sunna days. No reality checks, no dimming the glow of couple happenings. Just the juicy bits that made me laugh, moan, and sparkle.
And speaking of sparkle-your love for last month’s playlist? Ugh, you made me blush. I poured my heart (and hips) into curating that mix and hearing how much you vibe with it made me feel seen, heard, and wanted to do more for you! Most days with spicy twists, laughter, that lingerie I wore, sex, sass, and a few “blah blah blah” moments too … old-fashioned cocktails and your company? That’s the memory I’m keeping oh and + this dirty martini with long straw I kept … my kind of simple Sunna Summer.

With love, laughter, and a little lipstick on your collar…Oh! relax! I would never leave a mark!

XOXO SUNNA