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Twice in the past week I have been sexually aroused by smells. The first came while I was immersed in psychology articles while sipping a soy chai latte at my local coffee shop. Suddenly there was this alluring aroma of hot sexy man. It smelled like shower, coffee and "sure fuck" (a name BTO and I gave a particular men's cologne). I did not want to look up... it might ruin it. It wasn't ruined, but it was the classic example of the power of scent. He was a perfectly acceptable man, probably not someone I would give a second look to normally but fine enough. Combined with his personal smell though--I'll take it! The second time happened just as unexpectedly. I was lying on my bed in the early morning hours, trying to convince myself to get dressed and start the day. The window was open and a fan was blowing. I could smell my hemp shampoo and Tom's deodorant, there was the faint aroma of lingering weed. I was suddenly transported 10 years in the past. It made me feel young and sexy and desired... at least in that moment. It made me want to braid my hair, buy a twelve pack and have a day long fuck fest with someone -- someone slutty.xoxxx-
Julia is a sex enthusiast (talking about it, studying it, taking part in it!) with a B.A. in Cultural Anthropology focusing on sex work and sexual taboos. She is currently working on a Master's degree in Marriage and Family Therapy centering on sex and relationships. She is a strong advocate for sexual freedom and equality.


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