I was so hooked that I didn’t want to lose the precious smell again, so I made sure to hide some pairs from everyone. I wore them from time to time ...nd kept them hidden. The more used them, the stronger the smell grew. Each time I sniffed them, I was instantly turned on. It was the best feeling in the world.I always had this question in my mind ‘is this beautiful smell unique to me or can others feel it too?’ I was innocent you see. To make sure, I devised a plan.I wanted to find out more about. . well not actually a noise, but voices coming from the living room. What the hell, she thought as she eased herself out of the bed and silently made her way over to the bedroom door. Nicole peeked into the living room and what she saw shocked her to no end. Her father was obviously drunk and was in the midst of taking off his shirt and tie while yelling at a woman who was definitely not her mother."God damn it Carol, I said take off your fucking clothes. You told me you give the best blowjobs. It seemed to Julia that her ex-tormenter had aged quite considerably. Her once bright green eyes were now dull and lifeless, her features had become slack. One eyelid would flicker and the mouth seemed to slant at an angle, the lips almost constantly trembling.Though invited, Quentin did not actually attend this little ceremony of revenge. He sensed that Julia might enjoy herself more on her own. Certainly it was not on account of any feelings of guilt or compassion he might have over Melissa!. Isabella’s breath caught as she was lifted to the gardener, and she wrapped her arms around his rock-hard body. She felt what can only be explained as sheer desire overcome her as she pushed at his open shirt, forcing it from his body. She wanted to feel his naked body pressed against hers, she wanted him and she didn’t know why…only that she wanted him to take her. Isabella threw his shirt aside and began unbuckling his belt as it landed in the pool. She struggled with opening his jeans as.