me’lalia- being random

Sultry, I really, really love that word. I will try and use it more often, sultry, sultry, sultry. Seems that…

a bit on the side

She told me to wear something denim, Angie, a skirt or dress and whatever else I wore should be mostly…

I remember it clearly. I remember every touch, every breath, every whisper, every moment of surrender that night. I met…

Not being in the mood for being fucked (yes, me, I know, weird) we settled on a suck instead. Deal.…

The sheet slips across my skin, soft as it feels in the stillness and motion barely making a whispering sound…

If I had much bigger feet, I wouldn’t need snowshoes, but then again it’s not actually snowing here so I’ll…

I hope you enjoyed my Adventerotica Calendar for the 24 days of Advent, those that saw it, that is. Even…

[continuing my “mouthful” adventures] Several times I’d driven past this particular pull-in picnic spot and just kept on going, but…

(Continuing my totally insane return visits to somewhere I shouldn’t) I was back. I’ve given up pretending that I keep…

As promised, a simple little stream of consciousness poem to mark my six years on WordPress. Morning lightslithered througha gap…