Her Majesty's Glorious Perfume

A warm summer breeze floated across the field and into the woods. The gentle breeze carried a subtle scent in its wings. It was exciting but mysterious. A scent that started to stir the forest. The birds in the woods noticed it first. They sung the mating calls to each other to celebrate the mood.

Slowly the larger animals started to recognize the scent. It was a lady’so perfume. But wait, this was not just any woman. This was a queen among women, a beauty among the most beautiful. The citizen’s of the forest started a search for this lady. Finally, they found her. Laying on a large soft blanket, she was like a goddess. The strong and tall oak spreading its branches for shade over her head.

Her lovely brown hair flowed with a mind of its own. It was as light and fresh as a early spring day of May. Each curl laid perfect. Every hair knew its place. Sitting up, she tucked one leg under her body. Her big brown eyes started to search all the roads that lead to her. She was waiting and watching. Where was the man of all her life’so dreams? When would he come to her? This time, she would be sure.

Finally, she found him coming up the rocky rugged path. His head was held high, but his scars were visible. Walking, he swayed with the confidence of few known. What did he really want?

As he neared her, the perfume begin to take effect. He let his eyes caress her body. She was a marvelous creature dressed in the softest silk known to man. Sitting down a old-fashion picnic basket, he knew this was not the time to eat. Dropping to his knees, he lowered himself down. His eyes were dancing with desire and excitement.

Reaching out a hand, he felt her tender soft skin. He had to kiss her. He had to taste those beautiful lips. As his lips meet hers, fireworks exploded. Lightning struck. Those lips were like soft velvet with just a taste of a Goddess nectar.

His tongue lightly caressed her warm lips. It searched and probed. Responding to his tongue, her lips allowed a small opening. He slipped inside. The sensation was unbelievable. The inside of her glorious mouth was warm and alive. The slippery moist walls created sensations that his tongue had only dreamed of before.

Slowly he broke off the kiss. He felt so weak and helpless. Did the wonderful scent that she wore have this effect or was it just the presence of such a lovely lady? She was indeed very lovely, both to the eye and to the touch. She slowly slid her smooth silk-like arms around his neck. Drawing him closer, he saw those God-sent lips again. A whirlpool filled his mind. There was no more time to think. Laying her down on the blanket, he looked her in the eyes. Feeling himself fall deeper and deeper under her magical spell, time stood still. An unspoken message was passed between them. Playing with his hair, she communicated her wish perfectly.

His mind was whirling. His thoughts were scrambled. She smelled so good. The powerful scent surrounded her body. It was powerful and enticing. It made him want to hold her, to taste her.. As he lowered his head to kiss her smooth neck, a small grin came across her face, she knew her power.

Kissing softly, his lips explored her neck. She release a small cry of pleasure. His lips had found that nerve that thrilled her. He knew right where to kiss. He knew exactly the amount of pressure to apply.

Dipping low in the west, the sun begin to set. It took one last look at this troubled world. Finding the only comfort in the couple below. A couple that were relaxed and at peace. The night silently passed. Nature and love filled the night air with excitement. The glow of the falling stars highlighted the sweet love that was made on the hilltop.

The next day, the sun eagerly peeked over the hilltop. The couple was already starting to walk down the hillside. They were hand in hand, heart to heart, love and love. They were walking down life’s mighty road of time as one.

Written for the lady who said "You can't turn me on". You know who you are.

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