Last night I was finishing the forum introduction GC emails at my local BuckyStars. It was like a convention of college cuties! I guess they all were home for the Christmas holiday and like me, needed a sanctuary from all the other visiting family members. Of course mine have all left already, but my house tends to be stressful with my mom close to death.
So off to BuckyStars to drink coffee and forget about the aches and pains of my troubled home life at this time. On that note I got to tell you, my dad is a freaking saint. While there are times I have to get away from the constant reminders that my mother is slowly dying, my dad does everything he can to make her comfortable. I know it must be killing him inside, and yet when I ask him if he needs to get away, to spend time regaining his sanity, he always says: “for better or for worse.” After 47 years of marriage they still love each other as much as when they got married.
Ever wonder why I use pheromones, am into pick-up, seduction, NLP, bettering myself…? I hope and pray that one day I can have a relationship nearly as good as that.
OK, but this is a happy story 
At BuckyStars there were numerous babes that met the cute scale. One was with her family. I sat next to the fireplace as it was a chilly 43 degrees and raining out. There were three couches around me. Her family consisted of 4, including her. She insisted they sit on the couches. Her dad said there’s not enough chairs for all of us. She said that she would sit in a chair from a table. She sat right next to me and I actually had to shift so she wasn’t looking over my lap at the work I was doing. I thought it was odd, but she made it a point a few times to say how warm and toasty the fireplace was.
Nothing other than that really occurred with her and her family. It could have been that I was working and not paying any attention to her. I also had a lengthy conversation with Jasmin on the phone. They left
A red head had come in with friends and sat at a table. The red head, kept trying to make eye contact with me. I caught her when I looked up to see who was laughing so boisterously and quite annoyingly at that! It was her friend, but she had a big “hey look at the cute red head over here with the loud friend” smile on her face. We kept eye contact for about a half minute and I smiled, did the ole SteveO has game wink and went right on back to working. I didn’t pay much notice of her again until they called out her drink. I can say as a matter-of-fact that she had a very nice butt! I made it a point to look up to check her out.
Funny thing happened next was that she decided to stand over her friends table with her sweet ‘butt’ pointing in my direction like a beacon of hope, a road of heavenly pleasures leading to all things Pink and Squishy. Her friend with the obnoxious laugh asked loud enough why she was standing. Her other friend said it was so she could show off her ass. Her blue jeans were wonderfully soft and form fitting and not too tight. Did I mention it was wonderful?
Anyway my ogling time was replaced by getting those GC’s out to our newest members. I’m passionate about welcoming those guys, they rock. It’s not often people get to discover this incredible society of some of the worlds most incredible pheromones and at the same time get a $15 gift certificate just by saying hello. Did I mention yet how freaking incredible it is to be working with Jasmin and MHarris? Needless to say they left after SteveO paid them no more attention.
Then more and more lovely college cuties were streaming in, when SHE caught my eye and would not give it back. I believe you guys know what I mean, when there’s that one girl who makes your heart flutter. It was like the lights of the store had changed direction and formed a halo around her and the rain had created sparkles, like fireworks around her, beckoning me to stop working, enjoy my gingerbread latte and the sweet babe that was now blessing me with her mere presence.
She was with friends, but oddly enough sat right next to the fireplace and by default me. I usually don’t get tongue tied and always have something to say. I just couldn’t open her! I have not had approach anxiety in such a long time that I was befuddled.
Take a deep breath SteveO, you have lots going on in your life that’s exciting, you’re passionate, you have the greatest freaking job, you travel the world, your a great catch. While all this was racing through my mind, sweetie next to me says: “Oh, you smell like sex, what’s your name?”
Holly molly! I have had women open me before but this was a new one. So the conversation goes on, but adhering to my SteveO law not to reveal anything personal (No kiss and tell) I will leave what happened at that. Oops, did I just give you a hint of what happened?
I was shocked at what she said and yet it was really no big deal to her. She was so nonchalant about it. After I asked her what she was talking about she said that I reminded her of a bedroom after sex.
Enough though of that, the real question here is what I was wearing and why. I created two mixes about four weeks ago that have become my staples. One is for environments like BuckyStars, markets, bookstores, the places you wear stuff to attract and make comfortable. The other mix is HEAVY -none with 5.077 mcg per spray. I usually wear about 4 sprays and would use it for booty-calls, or clubbing.
By sheer accident I sprayed my hair and neck with four full 30 ml blasts of full-throttle sex mix V 0.25 ICMA (Just my MX system name) in the parking lot. Considering the place closed in three hours and it takes me 20 minutes to get there from home there was no stopping me now.
I know SteveO writes too much and you all want to know what was in that mix: I’m going to get a drink when I get back I’ll post it for you.
You know you can’t post such a great story, along with such a great report and it’s coming from such a great person without telling us what are the components inside such a great mix.