Ok. I’m back…lol. Saddlin’ up.
Yes, I had a moment…been known ta happen…can’t promise it won’t happen again…but it didnt feel right cutting out…as I’ve been promising, my friend renny, a report on P80. Well, it started out as a report on P80 anyway…
This combination of pheromones is well known to me. I know how each works individually and the effects together. The one?* addition to the mix is P80.
What we’re wearing early evening…
Wolf:
-2 drops Raw Power - spread to sides of neck under/jaw line
-1 Scent of Eros For Men gel pack - spread as above and behind neck
-2 sprays AMMO/2X - both to neck
-1 spray Instant honesty/4X - to back of head
Bella:
- 1 scent of Eros gel pak For Women spread inside arms up into pits and a little behind neck
- 2 Sprays Instant Sexiness/B - 1 to to neck and 1 split wrists
- 2 sprays MX 135 - both to neck/chest
- 2 sprays Instant Honesty/4X - to back of head
This evening Wolf and I head over to our friend Levon’s for a small dinner party. We’re having drinks…Wolf’s in the kitchen with the girls…that’s a surprise…I’m in the living room with Levon and Eric. Levon smokes so we step out onto the balcony and he offers me one…mkay. Now…I quit smoking many years ago… but…I CONFESS…to enjoying puffin’ one from time to time when I’m..ahem…drinking. So shoot me. Not a weakness I’m proud of nor do I indulge often…but felt like it tonight. So we’re yakin’ away…I look up and with his usual perfect timing…damn it!..Wolf steps out onto the balcony…and sees me smoking…f me…should be paying closer attention…but it’s hard to do when I’m around Levon and Eric..lol. Uh oh…THAT LOOK!..f me again…bone of contention here…he hates it…but he says nothing…I quickly snuff it out…sh*t. Dinner’s ready…thank God. We sit down and have a great evening. Party breaks up hug hug, kiss kiss, ta ta.
On the way home we chit chat, some, but he’s rather quiet…no mention of the smoking. Whew.
We arrive home 'bout eleven. Wolf asks me if I’d like a night cap…sure…and why don’t I go upstairs and “get ready”. I know what that means!
So I scamper upstairs to freshen up. While I’m in the bathroom, applying 12 drops of EoW in every imaginable crease…you know the drill…('n Chickadee?..hun…I don’t apply it THERE…near there but not on there and yes I do apply it to the other there. There. LOL. That should clear things up.)…I hear Wolf walk into the bedroom…gotta watch him…I peek out and see him in front of his dresser with the cobalt blue bottle and ask him what he’s “refreshing” with since it’s been about six hours since last application…sniff…mmm…AMMO no doubt…says he’s also sprayed on P80…walking out he says, “Wear something red.” Okie…that narrows it down. So while the EoW dries down I find a red “little something”… Since it’s been hours…I also reapply and add pheromones as listed and cover the olfactory assult with Monteil’s Royal Secret…and, oh my, it covers well!
Pheromones added later…
Wolf:
-2 sprays AMMO/2X - 1 to neck, 1 to lower abdomen
-1 spray p80/7.5mcg - to neck…like I said…gotta watch him…
Bella:
-12 drops EoW
-1 scent of Eros gel pak For Women spread inside arms up into pits and a little behind neck
-2 spray Instant Sexiness/A - both to chest/neck
-2 Sprays Instant Sexiness/B - both to neck/chest
-2 sprays MX 135 - both to neck/chest
-3 drops Extreme Honesty 20mcg/drop - 2 between shoulder blades…drip/dry where it may and 1 drop in cleavage…
-15mcg TAF to neck/chest
Sorry this is so ungodly long, but it’s how we got here…
This all takes about 45mins before I head downstairs…what? ya think this all happens Instantly?..lol. I walk into the living room where Wolf has our drinks and music’s playing from a stack of CD’s. He’s sitting in his chair waiting for me…sipping looking at me over his glass. I sit down on the footstool in front of him and pick up my drink. He’s still quiet…looking at me intently…sumthin’s goin’ on here and I can’t quite put my finger on it. We sit there for a few minutes. OK…sigh.
Me… “I’m sorry about the smoking.”
He says… “I’ve heard it before. We’ve talked about this.”
“I know, I know…you don’t like it.”
“Don’t like it? I hate it …you know I do. I can see I have to do something about it.”
“What can you do about it?”…those fateful words. “I just have to not do it.”
“It appears you need incentive.”
“What?..do I have a quota to meet?” I blather on…I must be possessed…“Are you my f’in’ MOTHER?” Oh, God. Me…and my big mouth…we’re a pair. I’ve tried and tried to seperate us many times…to no avail. Maybe a few more lessons like this…? All this time I shoulda been praying…Holy MOTHER of God!
“NO..I’m NOT your mother…but I’m, sure as hell, gonna show you whose your Daddy! You need to be straightened out!”
Uh oh…THAT LOOK! He grabs me by the arms and in one motion…I’m looking at the hardwood. No. Not* that* hardwood. WTF! Wolf commences to firmly and repeatedly make his point…undeterred by my, rather vocal, protests! “If this happens again…I won’t be so nice about it!” Holy shit! I believe him!..a man of his word he is. Soon the knots in the hardwood start looking like stars! “Ow! I’m sorry!” “Not as sorry as you’re gonna be!” O..M..F..G..! I’m impressed! I also think I need a nurse! LOL.
Next thing I know I’m sitting upright on the footstool looking at him DIHL. I’m sure I was a sight… Holy f**k! What just happened!? He’s looking at me…“Have I made my point?” NOW I’m speechless…I nod. He takes me by the shouders and pulls me onto his lap. Two seconds later…we’re in the clinch. He scoops me up and literally carries me upstairs. What happened next?..Oh my…Good God Almighty…let’s jus say I should be in confession…we should both be in confession…Jeeezus. Where the f is Reverend Evolver when ya need him?
I should tell you while all this was transpiring…Wolf was never mad. His demeanor was, in fact, rather calm…matter of fact and quite..ah…determined. Though is voice is distinctive, easily heard, and tres deep…he never really raised it. Well, he did raise it at one point…so he could be heard over me…lol.
Here’s the kicker…'member when I saw Wolf standing at his dresser spraying?..‘member when I told ya sumthin’ was up that I couldn’t quite put my finger on? Ya…unbeknownst to me he not only resprayed AMMO…he also sprayed on 2…count ‘em…2…sprays P80/7.5mcg…aaand 1 spray P79/12.5mcg! WHO THE FUCK KNEW??? Surpirse, surprise…that’s my Wolfie!..like I said…gotta watch him. I mean we’ve tried P80…in this mix..ah..NO P79…and it…let’s say added it’s own forceful? element…which we both liked. We’ve also added P79 to this mix..no P80…which I reported on earlier in my journal. Even though the P80 (https://pheromonelabs.com/)** has this…don’t quite know how else to put it…hammer effect…**the P79 seemed to put a real/it’s own directive on things…his mood? It was calm, forceful and driven at the same time…
…my little head was spinning. Anyways it didn’t start out OR end up, quite, as expected…that’s fo’ shizzle…well, not the first part anyways!
Yes, my dear boy wears pheromones…NO…he doesn’t always know what they do…lol…f me again. P80 and P79 reside on his dresser next to P83, AMMO, Raw Power, A314, Instant Gentleman, Scent of Eros, Instant Shine, Instant Openness, Instant Honesty, The Edge and Turn Up The Heat. Now why, oh why, couldn’t he have put on more Scent of Eros?
I know this a freakin’ bizarre report…maybe TMI…lol?..well tuff…you asked for it!
So tell me WTF…was it the P80? the P79? The smoking?..or the smokin’ combo of P80 and P79?..sumthin’ sure was smokin’!!!
I think rather than anything new to report on the effects of **P80 (https://pheromonelabs.com/), thus far, this report reinforces what little I could search out on this molecule and mostly what Tacitus concluded…go easy..heh…Colonel my a**…more like Rear Admiral!..**and prolly dun mix it wit no/less P79…?..and maybe too much reapplying AMMO? I jus DK. Frankly, the man has been known to surprise me…butt! I have some further observations and thoughts on this…IDK what to call it…but i’m tired of typing.
Anybody else with P80? Please step forward.
Well renny, IDK if that’s a report on P80 or not…lol…as far as suggesting P80?..I love/hate you…lol
Oh… in the morning when I woke up…he was downstairs cooking breakfast…ya he’s like that…and ya he was makin’ bacon…and hotcakes…ya he’s funny.
Dismount,
Bella
One more thing ya should know…I traded in my glass slippers…for a pair of spurs!
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and reps!