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Friday, February 20, 2004

Pheromones: I am now convinced there is something in the theory of 'smell attraction'. Fate played me a beautiful hand today: Ginger lay next to me during the tummy class at the gym. Only inches away from me, I could smell him. Not that there was a distinguishable odour about him, more that he smelt like a man: sweet fresh sweat and pumping out Androstenone.

As I inhaled him deeply I knew instantly that my body was responding to his aroma. I felt my nipples harden, my breath quicken and I had an overwhelming desire to lean over him and lick the clean sweat off his neck and chest, then squeeze his ass and stroke his back. I found myself staring at the elastic on his boxer shorts wondering whether the pubic hair hidden below it was ginger as well. I then spent the rest of the class (ok, and the entire time on the treadmill too - 70 minutes today!) thinking about kneeling beneath him and sucking his lovely cock and (ginger) balls. When I got off the treadmill I had huge (and very visible) damp patches between my legs on my shorts.

If he's having this effect on me just from his smell, I can imagine how wonderful it would be to actually fuck him. I think I shall have to have him, even if he is young...

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