6.19.2006

the smell..


she smelled of pure lust.

it wasn't a fragrance, a perfume; it was her scent, her signature.

this was the first time i was ever arrested in this manner, and it was so sudden, so abrupt. i never saw it coming.

she came in and asked for some ipod accessories, and i was more than happy to assist her. she wasn’t anything out of the ordinary; average height, ordinary dress for women in their early 30s, nothing spectacular in her looks or build. i work in a mall, so we get a lot of fashionistas and attention whores, so she didn't make herself standout the slightest.

i walked from behind the counter and she followed me to the wall of ipod shit. i began telling her about the boring details of the lame underpowered fm transmitters and ugly cases that cost 300x more than they should.. until it hit me.

i for one am not a fan of deodorant or perfume or cologne*, and this was no perfume. it was unlike any aroma i have ever passed through my nose, and just equally indescribable.

nothing subtle about it, it was as if she grabbed me by the ears and smacked me with her pussy. i fell under her hypnosis, lost in a sea of fantasy and lust. my mind went from a robotic stance to one of untapped yearning and hunger for her loving. i wanted to lunge and worship her right there on the sales floor, without thought or consequence. i wanted to drown in the juices of our lush desires and join together as an organism without prejudices or inhibitions.

i

wanted

to

fuck

her

brains

out

i don't remember how our conversation ended, but she said goodbye and left me where i stood, still in a trance merely from her smell. It was the oddest [albeit alluring] thing i've yet to experience in my short time in the world of grownups, and has yet to unfortunately repeat itself.

as far as smell goes, i enjoy the smell of the human body. you have to understand, i am one without body odor, when i sweat, i leave no trace. you could put your nose within an inch of my body and not smell a thing. but most everbody else has a scent, and the scent on most women are appealing. something about the animalistic nature gets to me, the fact that a whiff of your aroma attacks a sense that doesn't often get utilized.

*unless you have horrendously offensive body odor

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