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me’lalia- a bit of what you fancy
Hello beautiful people, it’s been a while since I did a me’lalia blog, so here we are, just me being…
admit it
admit it,we all do itwe all need itwe all feel it,the urgethe desirethe touchthe fire,admit it,we all seek itwe all…
the holy well: sticky situations (part 2)
[This is sort of a part 2 from an earlier story “the holy well: lockdown & dirty” (Jan 22, 2022)…
simmer
(and I sigh) touchtracing a linefrom lipsto neckdown shouldersarmsto fingersunder my breastsover my waistskimming my hipsbetween my thighslook in my…
pinch me
[content warning: contains outrageous adult behaviour] There’s something very delicious about sex when it’s unexpected. In all innocence I pulled…
lace #2
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lace
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awakenings
I was pulled to the edge of the bed before I fully realised how far this was going……. I was…
basqueing
(I’m in need of some distraction from the mad, mad, horrible world ~x) Can you see me? I can’t see…
me’lalia- grateful
Huge and many thanks for everyone so far for all the support and encouragement you’ve continued to give me for…
the shape of trust (triloquy #3)
Trust me,you said.Trust me,I did.I wore what you told me to wearTrust me,you said,black lace basque with attached suspenders to…
no promises (triloquy #2)
Sunlight splinters without a sound, your schizophrenic shimmering climbing through my window, empty feet across the floor leaving not a…
silent cacophony (triloquy #1)
Hands move along the backs of my legs and over my hips, across the small of my back, along my…
the holy well: lockdown and dirty (part 1)
[Note: not for the faint-hearted and probably a bit long] The room was about twelve feet by ten feet, how…