Thursday, May 3, 2012

Scent




































Somehow, his scent lingers in the cuff, the heady mix of his cologne and his unique musk clinging to the luxurious towelling threads even after their purification in the water and the wind and the hot midday sun, enticing her to inhale deeply this reminder, to draw in his remainder, compelling her supple body to wake, to reach out, to crave his primal urgencies and lingering sensualities anew.

13 comments:

Jack and Jill said...

Every word brings our senses to life! We can smell that "heady mix", feel the forceful wind and the blistering sun. As always your writing has us feeling as though we are there.

The image is gorgeous as usual, though the hint of your face is especially welcome. In addition, your flat, smooth stomach, gorgeous hair, hint of nipple through your bra, and exposed thigh between your panties and stockings make this a particularly delightful shot.

OsShirt said...

Can't wait to get you into the OsShirt!...

the late phoenix said...

you are the sweet smell of success...and sweaty sex

um, seriously, can i come over tonight?

later, beautiful...

Mia Wallace said...

I've always been a big fan of the way men smell, specifically the ones I'm attracted to. One of my first boyfriends, in 6th grade, my step-mom asked me why I liked him. My answer? "He smells good." So I totally relate to your words, and, as always, the accompanying photo is tremendously sexy.

Nolens Volens said...

I always love how the scent leaves a lasting memory...

Southern Sir said...

Minx, you are alluring as always.
Scent is so very powerful, triggering a memory at the most unexpected time yet most welcome and desired.
Thank you once again for another lovely reminiscence.
SS

Mia Lee said...

Beautiful photos happy I stumbled across you blog! You should join in with Sinful Sunday. http://sinfulsunday.mollysdailykiss.com/ You would be most welcome. Lovely to find you! Mia xx

Cheeky Minx said...

Jack and Jill: I can quite put in words just how thrilled I am you found this piece so evocative...

Os: That makes two of us...

the late phoenix: I take it that question is the trick kind? Later would do very nicely...

Mia Wallace: Oh, I hear you. That addictive scent of the right man literally leaves me swooning. Thank you very much for your gorgeous words, lovely...

Nolens Volens: I second that...

Southern Sir: It is always my pleasure to take you down memory lane, SSir. With a little bonus vision of the present, of course...

Mia Lee: It's lovely to be found by you and on the receiving end of such wonderful feedback - welcome! Since sinning on Sunday sounds too good to pass up, I'll definitely be having a little pervy look-see...

Thank you again, gorgeous guys and dolls... xxx

Southern Sir said...

Minx, while a walk down memory lane is always pleasant, making new memories is even sweeter.

both.hands.please said...

If reaching out, alone, could satiate the cravings you invoke, these hands would have accomplished much already.

Alas, it's thin air dappled with your cheeky scent at which they grasp. Involuntarily.
My urge.

Cheeky Minx said...

Southern Sir: I couldn't agree more...

both.hands.please: If only we could bend time and space and have your hands meet this ache...

Sofia said...

mmm this reminds me when I wore KJ's shirt and I could smell his scent on it... drove me half mad while I waited for him to return to me after his business meeting....

exquisite picture...

xo
~~~ Sofia

Cheeky Minx said...

It makes me smile very wickedly knowing his scent drives you to distraction in this way, Sofia. I'm sure he takes full advantage of that fact!

Thank you so much, lovely... x