Camelot

Camelot

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

My Aphrodisiac

As I lean in to kiss him, I inhale his familiar scent. The scent of Irish Spring, Armani, cigarettes and whiskey on the skin of the man I love, for me, will always and forever be an aphrodisiac.

*Allene Angelica*
=^_^=
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