Sgt. Friday,“Just the facts, ma’am.”
" I swear, Sgt. Friday, I used the MX140, just the MX140, and nothing but the MX140 so help me God!"
Yes, a looong over due report on MX140. I don’t think it’s even available anymore, maybe by special order but I’m not sure.
I keep notes on my pheromone experiments otherwise I’d never remember all the details!
The hair salon is a great place for testing pheromones…a captive audience and somewhat humid environment.
It’s winter, and I’m all covered up, so there’s limited places to apply. Hair, which is my favorite application point, is out of course. So I opt to wear a sweater with 3/4 sleeves and 2 sprays MX140, one to each of my outer forearms. No cover.
It’s a short ride to the salon so my pheros are still nice and fresh when I get there. I arrive and recieve the usual pleasant greeting, take off my coat and go to the shampoo station. A pretty 18-20yr old brunett smiles as she places the ‘bat cape’ around my neck. I slip my arms out from under the cape onto the armrests of the chair. Washing and rinsing away, non stop for fifteen minutes, she tells me she’s into yoga, she’s a vegetarian, about her boyfriend and his new age band and how when they finish school they’re gonna get married…somebody…help me! When she’s finished I get up and walk into the other room and Chatty Cathy follows me, still chatting away. She stands by the chair, yadda yadda yadda, till my stylist comes over and then ebbs away…finally!
So now I’m in Nat’s chair, same maneuver, arms out onto the armrests. Nat has been my hairdresser for a long time. She’s 40ish, an attractive redhead. There’s also other customers and stylists, all women, ranging in age from 20 to 50 yrs. They are seated/standing in close proximity to me.
Nat is usually pretty chatty, but a good listener as well. We talk about ‘what’s new’, family and a bit of politics. The other women are chiming in from time to time. Lots of chatter and laughing especially when we get on our favorite topic…MEN! 
I’ve learned not to ‘overtalk’ when wearing pheromones, so I control myself and just let the rest of 'em go go go! LOL
Here’s where it gets interesting…as Nat is telling me about her family it seques into a story about how they always joke about how much her cousin looks like her Dad. Well, there’s a reeeeal good reason for that…turns out DaddyO had a little somethin’ somethin’ going on with his wife’s sister…and the ‘cousin’ is really her ‘brother’!!! 
Boy…the stuff you find out about people fueled by a mere two sprays of pheromones! No wonder people can’t believe it 'till they actually experience it.
It seems she took more time, with my hair, than usual. But that could also be because she didn’t have anyone booked behind me.
She finishes my hair and I walk over to the desk to pay and that’s where it usually ends…“nice to see you, nice talking to you, ta ta”. Not today. Today she walks with me to the coat room…helps me on with my coat and follows me to the door, talking the entire time. Not only does she follow me she grabs onto my arm, holding me there! She begins coughing, probably from sooo much talking, excuses herself to get some water and I, finally, make my escape!
This isn’t the only time I’ve used MX140 at the salon..I also used it when I went for a bikini wax..but that’s another story. LOL
Here’s a bit more info on my experience with MX140. I really like this and hope I can get more, but as I said earlier IDK if it’s still available.
Well. that’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it! 
Bella
…you don’t…er… exactly remind me of Sgt. Friday! 