He lifts his arm... and I lean in for a sniff.
Yea, I'm odd - I cannot help it. But, there's just something about the deodorant that he wears that really gets me going. It used to be Axe (thank god he's not an old spice wearing motherfucker) but I think he found something new that helped with the sweat a little more for jiu jitsu.
Whatever it is, I enjoy it and I told him so.
"Hey babe, your armpits smell like heaven"
He does a one chuckle laugh, since he's still focusing on his new Wheel of Times book.
"Now all you need to do is use it down on your balls and pube hairs and it would be like heaven down there too"
-oh really, he says.
"Not that it smells down there" trying to reassure him. Oops!
We get done doing the dirty deed, which I might add was awesome. I love connecting in a loving/romantic way and having the experience be 100 times better than anything rushed. It also helped that we didn't do it for a week and a half or two, since Aunt flow was in town for a bit. A real penis is better than a rubber penis. Remember that!
After we do our usual peeing after sex ritual, he starts grinning really big and of course I had to ask why. I thought maybe he farted and knew it was following him to come smother me. But, no... apparently my armpit comment caused a delayed reaction that left him smiling later on.
Moments like that, make it worth saying stupid & random shit.
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