Marissa Miller Skips Down the Beach

Marissa, Marissa, Marissa… look at you happily skipping along the beach. I’d be thrilled to watch you skip down the beach. Into the water. Or my bedroom. I’m not picky; I’d be happy to watch you anywhere. Even if you end up being a klutz who falls flat on your face. Your ass could land in my face anytime.

Photos by Bauer-Griffin