She always found that scent played a huge part when standing close to her 'lovers'.
Not only the scent of cleanliness but, that underlying indistinct unique scent that each person possesses and, she wondered how she must smell to them.

Could one say that not only it be vision and the banter beforehand between them but, could it be that raw instinctive drive to get stuck into each other when up close and personal due to the scent filling the nostrils putting one in overdrive sexsensually?

And as the sessions heated up and their sweat began to build, was that what made her hungrier and needier, his manly smell, no longer masked by soap and deodorant?...her possessive touch and naked closeness spurring his Adrenalin and testosterone levels to new highs, awakening that courage to bravely display cock and balls for her pleasure?

She was sure that if the scent was not of such that made her want to bury her head in his armpit and lick her way down his torso right to the base of his cock, round his balls, in the crease of his leg and nibble ever gently the softest part right next to his balls, then she would not be left sighing and looking fwd to a repeat visit.

She loved the unique scent of all her lovers and hoped they would return and inhale the scent of her again and again because...her scent was just as appealing.

RB.