Scent is the most powerful trigger

A Sexual Fantasy

— By climbing

I love the scent of a woman. Not just her nape, her hair, her perfume, but her sex.

Fresh from the shower, straight from the gym, after a day at work, in the heat of arousal and fucking.

All of it, to kneel in front of her, to inhale deeply of the scent as a prelude to sex, as a part of sex. Before slowly removing her underwear and again after her underwear is off, to inhale and know her scent. Part way through eating her I like to stop and breathe with in deeply. Part way through fucking her from behind I like to stop and bend down and gasp on it.

It is always different, never bad, always woman.