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Oh, dancin' baby Jesus, yes! I mean, like the scent of hot girl sex quite a bit, no matter whose-- I enjoy sniffing my honey during oral, and I dig collecting panties and stuff (although I'm not a major freak for it, it's just a casual guilty pleasure).
But certain girls that I've been with have just driven me wild with their scent. My last ex, and this one girl in college especially, I could smell them coming from a hundred yards away. No one else seemed to be able to detect it, but especially with the girl in college, I didn't even have to see this girl, just get a whiff of her scent, and BOING! Compass pointing North. It was just unreal.
My personal belief is that certain people are just incredibly sensitive to certain compositions of pheromones. Probably not a coincidence that the girls I've been with whose pheromones I was sensitive to were the ones with which I had the most outrageously hot sex.
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Dull sublunary lovers love,
Whose soul is sense, cannot admit
Absence, because it doth remove
That thing which elemented it.
(From "A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning" by John Donne)
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