Random Esquire

I just walked into the bedroom and smelled Boss. She isn’t here. She’s at class. But I smelled her.

Boss mixes oils and scents and so no one else smells quite like her. And she puts on lotion or body oil every single time she gets out of the shower. Every single time! Last night in bed, I reached over and touched her shoulder and I could not believe how soft her skin was. First, she’s a layer of soap and shampoo. Then lotion. Then scented oils. And all of this tangles up together and every inch of her smells of it.

So right now, Little Filthy is waiting at the front door, nose pressed to the bottom, waiting to hear and smell her. And I’m about ready to join him.