I saw the thread by Casanova and this reminded me of my recent experiences. So here’s my report.
Mom’s been in the hospital a lot lately, and I have become her caretaker. She is allergic to the scent packages of most pheromone products I have, which restricts my pheromone use considerably, but I have discovered that she handles neroli okay.
The first situation of note was when we had to deliver her to the emergency room. The next day, when she was in ICU, I decided to wear a couple sprays of PS-R0x (akuto scent) and got uneblievable and blatant IOIs from her nurse. I mean so blatant that I thought we were gonna end up in bed by the end of about 6 hours… well I started returning them, and she suddenly clammed up. A little finesse discovered that she had a LTR going on… so I dropped it. She later disappeared for a while, and when she came back she was acting much differently. I don’t know what happened while she was gone, but by the time she had another 45 minutes of exposure, she was back to cozying up to me more than normal, even though we were openly discussing the fact that she was taken. I gave her my business card, and she said she would contact me, but we all know what a load of BS that is from 99.9999999999% of women, so I asked if she really was going to, and she said yes, but I could contact her too, and her e-mail was her name and gmail I think… well I wrote it down, but later that evening, I decided to delete it because I got the feeling that we were too compatible not to end up in bed if we spent time together, and as I have mad e mention of before, I don’t care for interfering in relationships that are already in place. The interesting thing is that she saw my mother a couple days later, and told her that she had very much enjoyed talking to me, and hoped that I would contact her so we could continue our conversation. (Yeah right.) So against my better judgment, I tried to remember her e-mail addy and could not… she never contacted me, of course, but it’s just as well.
The second and third times were less involved. These times I was wearing Instant Jerk. The first of these times, I was wearing one spray. My mother goes to the VA hospital near us, and there are a lot of family members walking around. I was wheeling mom to the pharmacy and while walking along, I spied a gorgeous blonde who must have been about 24 years old. She looked at me and didn’t seem to take much notice. While we were in line at the pharmacy, she showed up behind us, and after a few minutes I got the familiar feeling that someone was staring at me, so I turn around and she gives me the must beautiful, gushing smile I have seen in seven years, and it seemed to say, “Hee hee, you caught me staring, I hope you talk to me.” She definitely wanted me to open her, but I could not engage in seduction and keep track of all the stuff my mother needed to have dealt with so I smiled politely and resumed my nursing duties, disappointed with my crappy luck.
The second time, I was wearing two sprays of Instant Jerk. We were waiting in the emergency room for mom to be admitted. Mom was in a wheel chair, and had an evergo portable oxygen concentrator there, plus my laptop bag, which was all but impossible for me to manage by myself when the triage nurse called her. When it became apparent that I couldn’t manage all this by myself, half the people in the waiting room jumped up to help, as always happens with the waiting rooms at this hospital, but the one who jumped fastest (and first) was a very attractive young woman, again about 24 years old, who had a beautiful, athletic body. She grabbed the wheelchair from me with a huge smile, and I took the evergo and the laptop case.
When we were done with traige, mom and I came out again. I was sitting next to this girl, but there was an empty space between us. Usually people will avoid sitting in such a place if there is somewhere else to go, and the group of black women who walked in next were no exception; they sat down in the empty seats across from me. One even preferred to stand rather than sit next to me, which slightly surprised me, but whatever. She soon wandered off. What surprised me was that the woman who sat down across from me, the mother of the black girl who wandered off, moved to sit next to me within about fifteen minutes, without having any reason to. This woman wasn’t my type, so I did not pay her much attention, but I did notice that sitting next to me, her body language went from bored to aroused. wagging a leg, jittery, staring at me. Slightly alarming, slightly amusing, and I tried not to notice.
Later that night, I ended up again sitting next to miss hot athletic girl waiting for the pharmacy to give my mother her meds, and we struck up a conversation very readily. She was giving me all the wide open “Talk to me, open me, I want to get to know you” responses, but for some reason, even though my mother and I got there after she did, we also ended up getting served so fast that there was no time to stick around. Naturally, it’s not easy to hit on a woman when your mother is siting there impatiently wanting to leave, so I bid her farewell and will probably never see her again.
The VA hospital seems to be a source of great hits from Instant Jerk, as well as Panty Scorcher. I really like the responses I get from 1-2 sprays of IJ - quick, obvious interest, and it stays there over time.
