SCENT of a WOMAN  

macker1965 60M/42F
851 posts
12/18/2005 5:28 am

Last Read:
4/19/2006 3:43 pm

SCENT of a WOMAN


Your eyes light up when you see her. You know that 'give-away' sign when your eyes seem to widen & sparkle as though a really bright magnetic light was attracting your pupils & pulling them towards it.

She just walks past you and you can smell her perfume. It's provocative & stimulates something within your senses, but your not sure what & your not sure why. Does the perfume remind you of a previous sensual moment, a golden memory or does it just have a quality that stimulates your senses?

She passes you or you pass her and you gently rub against each other. Did she do it on purpose? Did you? You feel a tingling sensation all through your body. You feel flushed, flustered & for a moment you're un-composed; but it's nice.

The moment has finally arrived and you're together at last, intimate, naked, loving, sensing. You both want to make the moment last, make the moment special, make the moment golden. You love her all over her body. You gently caress, kiss and love every inch of her body. But when you go down and love her 'womanhood' it's then you get the ultimate in sensory stimulation; 'the SCENT of a WOMAN'. It's what I dream of, what I love about being with a beautiful woman, and what I can smell/sense for days, weeks, months afterwards. Ohhhhh the shear JOY of it.

lol Macker

silkysmoothlegs3 105F

12/18/2005 6:15 am

aw thats sweet


mm0206 69F
7767 posts
4/15/2006 5:16 pm

you are a unique man , Macker.

what would you do if I said my thought often run the same way....
after being with a man, remembering the taste, the scent, the strength, the look in his eyes as I felt his cock tremble in my mouth.......I think....meditate even, on it for days.
....m.


macker1965 replies on 4/16/2006 6:03 am:
M

I'd say we have a lot in common. I'm closing my eyes now and conjouring up that image you've painted but this time it's me trembling, looking down at you as you love me; holding your beautiful hair in my hands as I pull your head into me. Imagining what you tase like, what you smell like as I devour your womanhood.

lots of love, Macker

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