I wonder if I mix some with my pussy juice, and put it in my handsome nephew’s dinner tonight… My taboo desire gradually faded, and after a few months I didn’t feel the strong need to smell the panties. Shortly before I turned 19, I came up with a very naughty idea. I’d invented an erectile dysfunction treatment, but not until Viagra had already been approved for use. He still sniffed my hair, armpits, and crotch a lot, though. Once a month or so, I give each of my sisters a drink containing a bit of AOA and my wife Beverly’s natural scent, thus their obsession with her. Testing proved it was as safe as the other common pills. The minor accident changed my life. She didn’t notice, but her accountant did and told her. I explained that I would do it since I didn’t like being interrupted while I worked in the basement. She made me even happier by convincing me to go to the source, licking and playing with her delicious pussy and ass for an hour or longer as I jerked off nearly every night.
