I was visiting a friend for dinner on a hot August evening a few years ago and besides him and me the rest of the guests were women.
One came in wearing a thin Indian skirt after a hot sweaty ride on a bicycle and the room filled with the scent of strong spruce honey.
It was only a little while before I realized that it could possibly be coming from under that Indian skirt. The tangy sweet smell of a warm ripe pussy. It was awesome.
I just about said “Hey! Is someone wearing a special perfume?” But I kept my mouth shut.
One came in wearing a thin Indian skirt after a hot sweaty ride on a bicycle and the room filled with the scent of strong spruce honey.
It was only a little while before I realized that it could possibly be coming from under that Indian skirt. The tangy sweet smell of a warm ripe pussy. It was awesome.
I just about said “Hey! Is someone wearing a special perfume?” But I kept my mouth shut.