I like adventures. There is something about the newness that still excites me. Exploring new topics of discussion, venturing into a new industry, or even learning a new skill. There is nothing better than hitting every single milestone without defeat. The taste of victory is addictive. Many of you may know this already, but I am a total cum slut. If someone was to ask me to describe what victory taste like, I would say an orgasm. There is nothing more gratifying than an orgasm. The taste, the scent, and the feeling of an orgasm can be quite thrilling. The entire act of sex is orgasmic for my Ífè Mí & I. He doesn’t even have to say anything and I’m aroused. His natural body odor shifts when he is aroused and I’m innately aroused. Pheromones are such primitive and gratuitous things. He just does it for me. I love his smile, his frown, and even his bewilderment. There is nothing I can do about it. No matter how hard I try to fight it. He makes me docile and subservient. The sound of his voice either ignites righteous rage or lust. I’ve scratched him up and he wears those claw marks with pride. What scent drives you up the wall? What does victory smell like for you? Warm Wishes, Lavi