Pit babes season is always exciting. Oh, and so is the racing season, incidentally.
Some of the really pretty pit babes I have seen include the F1 babes whose uniforms make them seem like they have the same face and body.
Hooray for the people who let photographers (and photography students) near the cars, close enough to get to know the car show babes and film a babe video or two. One notices the Spanish babes right away, with their thick accents and luscious bosoms.
There is something about these car babes that spells out power in no uncertain terms. It must be the revving of the engines or the thrill of the competition, but as soon as the race starts, everything about these F1 babes becomes surreal.
Mechanic babes in bikinis.
The glow of the climactic win intensifies as the babes and cars join the kaleidoscope of waving flags and spinning wheels. My favorite subject as of that moment was the Spanish babes that stood out among the other nascar babes and corvette babes in the vicinity.
I had sudden thoughts of these babes flashing me all at once, and the more I thought about that, the more my cam hand wobbled. The funny thing is that a few of the babes noticed.
One thing I noticed among racing babes is their unbelievable chemistry with the camera. No matter what angle I shoot, the photos capture the excitement that surrounds these nice babes, reminding me of a photo shoot I did with some ghetto babes.
I wonder if the babe video I took will turn out as perfectly as the photos?