There was some guy I tricked with a while back who went right away for my pits and frankly I had not a clue what was going on. He put his face right in there. Took an obvious whiff, lingered for a while--I remember I wasn't quite sure what to do with my arm--and then stepped back and looked at me with this look of approval like I had just passed the final test or something. lol. All I could do was to try and keep myself from breaking out into laughter, which I was pretty sure would kill the moment.
I know people are into that--I'd seen it in porn--but I had no idea what to do about it. And ever since them I've been sniffing myself every so often, trying to figure out what he saw in them. All these years later and I still ain't got it figured out.
If it helps the story, I never use antiperspirants nor deodorant but I do shower often and I rarely notice any smell at all unless after running around, gardening in the summer, whatever. So I guess I'm just not a particularly smelly person but that I guess I was his particular scent.
I'll never forget that look of approval of his. It was very
weird odd disturbing
I need a fetish. Everyone else seems to already have one.