I was sitting at home doing research on an article and was on the phone and there was a knock at my door. I remembered my mate telling me some girls were coming over to pick up a laptop I fixed for them and because of the hour assumed the knock was them and it was showtime, he wasn’t there and they knocked 3 times, so it had to be them.
I went to the lab, put on 2 shots of Ammo, 2 of 314a, and 4 Instant Jerk. Stroked my eyebrows with my pinky and strutted to the door…It was not them. It was an older woman and a moderately attractive younger woman that can to “give me the news”, I was caught way off guard. Hear I was with a huge lustful cloud around me and every fiber of my being is telling me to excuse myself and thank them for stopping by. But nope, I invited them in because it was chilly outside and decided to hear what they had to say. I turned on the light in the living room and we sat on the couch, the younger woman sat next to where I sat and I could see before she started talking that she had dilated pupils and couldn’t sit and crossed her legs toward me. I heard everything they said but my curiosity couldn’t help but check their body language, what are the odds that i would have a couple of presumably very religious women in a controlled environment and see if a mix I was wearing tapped into their human instincts?
I watched as the older one was talking took off her gloves and sat back on the couch and even laid back when the younger on started talking. The younger ones reaction because she was sitting so close was the most interesting. I could see her starting to feel ansty and stumbling to say what she wanted to say and smiled the whole time because I know it was the pheromones and she was smiling too. She would not make eye contact unless I spoke or addressed her. They invited me to their church and as I am new to the area explained to them I may take them up on there offer one day. We chit chatted a little before they left and I made a couple of innocent jokes and they laughed and the younger one seemed more relaxed. As they were leaving they thanked me for my time and patience and the younger one looked as if she was going to give me the friend hug, or the “miami kiss on the cheek” at the same time I reached out my hand and she awkwardly missing mine the first time grabbed it and shook it.
After they left I was conflicted because I felt like I did something bad, testing my pheromones on “innocent” people.
Then I thought, I wasn’t expecting them and if I had turned them away not knowing if the original party was stopping by tonight could have been a waste. I was respectful, light and a gentleman in every sense of the word. I just exposed them to not so gentlemanly pheromones.
