19/05/2010
My wife, recently was a little slow getting dressed after taking a shower. Although I had to hit the door to go meet with someone, I got a little frisky with her for a minute or two. In doing so, I did a pass with the left middle finger by the crotch. I was surprised to find it quite wet. It was shower water wet. It was the good kind. So of course I offered a little more attention, but I had to hit the door.
I get through my meeting and am driving back. At one point while driving, I put my left elbow on the door, at the base of the window. I have my left thumb on the bottom of my chin, and my left index finger on the top of my chin, kind of gripping it. Then I notice a waft of something. I had not actually washed my hands since I was with my wife, and I could smell it. That is what took my back…
Senior year of high school I had a girlfriend that was about as horny as I was. Being a typical teenage guy, that says a lot about her. She was open to some pretty daring activity too. The main thing that came to mind when smelling my wife was doing just the same thing with my high school girlfriend. We would sneak off between classes for a little stinky finger. Of course I was a well focused student. But on the surely rare occasion when I might not be paying attention to the teacher I remember sitting at my desk, with elbows on it, and my hands supporting my head. I would do just what I recently did… sniff my girlfriend on my hand. It certainly cheered up many a class for me throughout the year.
While I am on the subject of that girlfriend, I’ll bring up a few other daring behaviors from her…
I lived in the dorm, while she lived at home. We would sit in the corner of the living room of the common area of the dorm, and she would literally put my hand down her pants and beg for it.
Her parents would have a neighbor that was a staff member at the school tell the school that I was going to spend the night at his house, so that I could actually spend it at her house. The one condition was that I sleep in the living room, and not go into her room. The first time I spent the night there, I lived up to my promise. After the parents had gone to sleep, she had come out to my, and we spent around an hour going at it right in the living room. After that time, I would just sneak into her room. After all, it was farther from their bedroom than the living room.
The one that really took the cake for me was when her parents were driving us somewhere. Both parents were in the front of their compact car. There was snow on the sides of the road, and there was frost all about. The two of us were in the back seat of the car. She undid the fly of her pants and pulled them down a little, while covering up with a blanket. She grabbed my hand and put it down there. I was a little timid with the parents right there. But, I did end up fingering her to orgasm just a couple feet behind her parents. As far as I know, they never knew about any of this.
Most females have different states of moistness. Normal is damp, but not enough to lubricate well. Then moist is what most will get to when they are excited. Then there is wet, which is what you get in that rare occurrence of excessive excitement. This girlfriend was wet almost all of the time. I just couldn’t believe it. I was certainly a spoiled high school senior.
All this came back to me as a result of a simple waft of scent.