I am a nature photographer and once got a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to visit Africa and get some photos of local women down there. It was an exploration of their varying styles of clothes.

As you may or may not know, it is rather warm in Africa, meaning the traditional clothing there is extremely light. Let me show you some of the photos and you will get the idea.

Of course I did notice something – they would show up in rather impractical clothes, like this weird hat. I realized this was their “galla” outfit and not their real clothes.

So instead of inviting them to my studio, I decided to go find them on their own turf.

As you can see, many of them were wearing simply a loin cloth and that’s it.

And while finding them where they live, I also found that many of them wore modern clothing of some sort. It was relatively expensive for them, but quite available.

I also found a tribe near the water and found that they simply wore swimsuits, although not the latest models.

Additionally, I found their clothing to depend more on the current temperature of the weather, more than anything else. For example, in colder weather they might wear a sweater.

While in warmer weather, they might not.

I decided to venture from the country side and to the nearby city where there was a little coffee shop. Nothing too surprising there.

One thing was a bit surprising – that there didn’t seem to be an issue, as such, with wearing lingerie as outer wear, depending on the weather, of course.

I left to another little town, and it was clear that they had not often seen a tourist like me, maybe never. I found something very surprising in this town.

I found that women there did not wear panties. Some times, like here, it meant that their vagina was on display. I could not believe my eyes. I could understand it in the jungle, but didn’t think I would see it here in a town.

Other times it was more discrete, like here. Yes, she was not wearing panties, but her sweater was long enough to cover her.

Here is another woman from this village.

And yet another one, where her pussy is peaking out under her sweater.

I thought at first that the sweater look was popular here, and it was, but it was by no means the only fashion found in this strange town.

Here is something that can be described most accurately as simply a white tank top. As you can see, she is also nicely covered down below by pubic hair.

Some younger girls fashioned wearing just a bra and their pubic hair on a hot day.

Just as an experiment, I asked one of the locals weather she would mind taking her bra off. I handed her some of the glass crystals that I had brought along, of course, as payment. She didn’t mind at all and couldn’t understand what all the fuss was about.

Here is a little more artistic photo …

I found another woman and I managed to ask her where she worked. So I followed her to her workplace. It was a restaurant.

It turned out to be a dress code at the restaurant, wearing a white shirt.

There was some flexibility for individual fashion, for example, they could wear a hat of their choice. And any style of white shirt that they preferred.

I asked them nicely to line up so I could get a group photo of the team of waitresses at work.

I decided to repeat the success and go to all the small different bars and restaurants in the area and get a photo each place.

In one coffee shop, a little more internationally minded, there was just one woman who was bottomless. The rest seemed to be wearing normal clothes.

Another place had a red bra system in place.

It was a more lively bar, and there were actually a few girls who didn’t seem to be local as well.

It was the same variation at a nearby beach bar.

The hostess team at a small casino also had mixed clothes, but clearly the uniform was blue, and perhaps the girl on the left had another job function, I think she was the receptionist.

My final destination was a very large night club.

I decided to roam around for a bit and get more photos of the different waitresses. There were a lot of them it seemed!

I noticed this girl and I saw some … sweat on her.

I then realized that it was their version of a “body tequila”. But instead of a tequila, it was a patron who would jack off on the tits of the waitress. They would wipe it off with a napkin, but of course some would be left behind.

I realized it was part of the service here. I gave some glass crystals to one of the waitresses and she led me to a back room and got ready.

I had of course no intention of fucking her. I did fuck her, but that was not my intention, is what I am saying.

I decided to visit a few other back rooms

And I found to my surprise in one of the back rooms, a girl who did not wear a black tank top. Apparently I had been wrong about the dress code or perhaps she was.

Anyway, that was my trip around these African towns. I thought I wanted to share the photos with you. I hope you weren’t too bored.