HNT ~ Nekkid in the Capital.

So....tired...

So....tired...

I’m in Washington DC again…this time I doubt I’ll see the First Couple dance.

I am sure the Obamas keep their kinky play in the bedroom.

I am presenting a couple of classes here at the Dark Odyssey event…which should be cool.

But today…today was long. Grueling. Challenging.

But right now I get to do one of my favourite things…run around nekkid in a hotel room.

Happy HNT!

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10 Comments

  1. Sleeping Dreamer on February 12, 2009 at 8:26 PM

    Hello gorgeous and Happy HNT!



    • mollena on February 12, 2009 at 9:41 PM

      Yaaaay! Thank you lovely :-)

      *kisses*

      Mo



  2. Thursday's Child on February 12, 2009 at 8:27 PM

    I love running through a hotel room naked! It’s just so much fun!

    Wish I could have made it to DO to meet you – one of these days I’ll finally meet the lovely Mo!



    • mollena on February 12, 2009 at 9:44 PM

      I think I actually have a hotel room fetish. *sigh*

      Thank you for stopping in, sexeh!!

      xoxo

      Mo



  3. osbasso on February 12, 2009 at 8:56 PM

    Glad that we mean enough to you to be sure you get posted! Have fun!!



    • mollena on February 12, 2009 at 9:48 PM

      Hello sir! it is a nice challenge to come up with something fun every week…and I do so love the idea of little moments of art every week!

      Happy HNT!

      xoxo

      Mollena



  4. CFKS on February 13, 2009 at 11:04 AM

    We just missed each other. I was in DC last week. I share your love of hotel rooms. Strange, but true.



    • mollena on February 13, 2009 at 4:28 PM

      Hi hi! I think we need to come up with a name for hotel room fetishists….. pensionophile? lol*

      ~Mo



  5. Beautiful Dreamer on February 14, 2009 at 1:55 PM

    I love being naked in hotel rooms. ;) HHNT!



  6. Sarah Althoff on March 20, 2009 at 9:19 AM

    You blocked me from your Twitter so I’m rubbing one out here on HNT. This is Miss Sarah SaltHoff of MS and lower Haight birthday party Gaucho memories. With love and disgustingly tan gyrations from Tambor, Costa Rica where I’m trying to create the gay scene while married to a coffee-roasting man-chef from Boston. By the way, the hubbo followed you on Twitter before I met him, so I’ll still know your bubblegum fantasies. Wishing you happy anniversary. Merci, Mercy!