CaringandReal
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Nice thread! I don't wear anything anymore, but I used to love perfumes. Let's see what I can remember... My first, at 12 or 13, was a spray called Love's Fresh Lemon. In my teens and college years I discovered essential oils. I liked to mix them with each other to get new smells. A few of my favorites were vanilla, apricot, peach, sandalwood, and cinnamon. In my 20s I liked Millifleurs but that was old/hard-to-find at that time so I moved on to Santal and Chloe. 30s: it was back to the essential oils, sometimes by themselves, sometimes as a base, and 279. My master liked me to wear 279 to bed. He jokingly called it "6969." While we were dyed in the wool perverts who didn't extract much value from conventional 69ing activities, we did have our own "special" version of this position involving those unique vibratory pleasures of screams over one's shaft. To LadyHibicus: my mother wore Chanel #5. On her, it smelled divine, so of course I tried it when I grew interested in such things. But I could not wear it: on me, it just didn't smell that good. :( It's odd the way some scents will smell great on one person but terrible on another.
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