? There I would be on my knees in her bedroomplaying with my erection and a pair of her soiled panties at my nose inhalingthe unique and very special ...scent of her pussy.? They were my ownmother's underwear and they smelt of her sex,the most in timate part of herbody.? Very simply, I'd bring them closeto my nose and inhale the smell of my mothers cunt. Is this what it would smelllike if I were to put my nose between her legs?At first therancid smell of stale pussy had put me off, but it still. I have opened a bottle of wine and am pouring myself a glass when there is a knock at the door. Ok, I think it's your turn now. I want to see how you play this one out. How will you and she interact in your fantasy?She continues:I Like your analogy of painting a picture with colors selected by another. You open the door to our room, which reveals Carin standing there in the same short skirt and sweater she was wearing earlier in the day. She looks at you with her blue eyes shining, and you. His morning mail wasn’t touched until early afternoon. Once he reached for the mail he fingered the envelope. Mindlessly wondering what advertisement ploy of sending such an expensive envelope. Opening it a scent of delicate perfume wafted up into his nose. Looking down he read ‘You have been Angela’d’ nothing else just that elegantly written. He turned it over brought it to his nose smelled it again. This campaign would cost megabucks have a huge failure rate. He set it aside to finish his. She'snot that kinda girl." It has to be her," Don said as he fumbled with his laptop. "Man, I'mtelling you. It's her. I know you like her and shit but you need tosee this before you ask her out. What if she's some slut? You wantthat shit?" I hate you," Mike said with a sigh. "I hate you so much. Do it. Andif you're wrong, you owe me." And if I'm right," Don smiled, "You owe me." Yeah, yeah," Mike told him. "You're not, though. I'll bet you $10it's not her.." Nah, fuck that," Don said,.