Tygerscent

On a purely sexual level… What I find to be a completely wonderful experience is how a persons scent overall, (and in specific places on their body), blooms with a sex scent throughout the experience and how those different flavors waft out, melt/infuse together to create a very unique signature on any given episode. 
 I can often taste and smell my partners sexual bloom and general sent on me for hours and sometimes days after we have played.
 It’s also entertaining and fascinating for me when I can smell sex on other people… It is at times possible to pick out who they’ve played with when you can recognize their scents individually otherwise~ 

I am especially attuned to the scent of ass… Can’t get enough

I am very scent oriented… I can smell a woman on her period If she’s walking by me and going through that at the time. It’s the iron that I smell in the blood… I also can smell that in veterinary offices and hospitals. I can generally smell a persons forearm and tell you what they ate within the last 24 hours. I can tell you if they eat meat, fish, salad, dairy or a lot of citrus. I can usually pick out different kinds of fruit and vegetables and berries on their skin as well. That being said… I can also smell the scent of sex, fear and other hormones on people. It’s actually a skill I rely on and can be very hot for me. I’m sure others can remember times when I have gotten close to their face so I could sniff their beard, their ears, their neck, their hair, their skin and make my way down sniffing them like a dog… I can generally tell you if there’s somebody out in the woods when I’m hiking  because, I can smell the difference between a human being and other animals.  Moths have a different scent then butterflies.
 When it comes to scent, for me it is less about something being offensive or attractive but, more at the “balance” of whatever it is that’s giving off the scent… The scent itself is information and what I access from that information is the balance of whatever is omitting the flavor. (They was so redundant… wtf). 
 My sense of smell, taste and touch as well as night vision are somewhat over the top. 

Well as endearments go, I enjoy them.  Much rather Hon or Babe than Robert or Steve or some other name not mine own.   

Conversation prior to, and entering the appointment. They usually address me as "Oh God" during the sessions climax. That term gets a big pass.

Beautiful 

Hoping his ride never shows up….

Beautiful 

“Moment and magic weave together… the warmth of soft breath turning the desert into an oasis of moist desire… in that succulent and incomprehensible second: Daedalus wings would melt but, our hearts would continue to sore regardless~ Nothing can stop us now~ 

That is the perfect way to characterise it. Till we meet again indeed!

I would bet there are no other posters here who have written then sung post coital jingles.  Accompanied of course by the North Korean Army Choir

Of course when the head turns red they are great in bed but when the balls turn blue they are not for you.  

Coming from a different perspective: I cherish ongoing relationships with my Clients~ I’ve been in ongoing relationship, (collectively it is a singular entity made of elemental parts), with several Clients over the course of years… (ranging from a few months on up to 22yrs and counting). 
 There are a number of clients that I met when they were in their mid-60s. Now they’re in their 80s. Some have passed away with their families or partners and some with me by their side.
 When distance or circumstances prevented me from being present, there was never a distance of heart~ 
 I love these people as if they are my own partner and my own family. The relationship is not one of ownership or possession~.
 In fact, they often seek out other boys. I often take the company of others myself~
  We exchange blessings as best we can~
  So much more is shared beyond the blankets. 
  To be part of the most intimate aspects of another person‘s life is both an honor and a blessing…
 Sometimes what we share is so intimate it is something we’d never realized before alone.  
 The togetherness made it possible…     
 The level of intimacy was sometimes so exclusive that it was something that we could not share with other people.  
  My experience is that we both found it all invaluable and the collective moments hold their own thru the demanding test of time~  
 
    Whether our personalities, sexuality, mutual caring or shared intimacy grows together or with others, it is ultimately founded in the style of Love and with certainty~ 
   We watch each other live life to the fullest, we do it together during our rendezvouses and relinquish it back to the world in the end~ I could say it’s amazing but, that would be a lie~ It’s more~ 
   What we share is a unique life experience… Not one is the same and it is neither possible nor fair to compare one to another~
  Our together experiences each bare our personalized “together” signature~ One is not better than the other, each Union is the creation of a brand new, fascinating work of art~
  Maybe with one person the piece is more Picasso… with someone else: more Dali~
 Another combination may finesse the rich Chiaroscuro reminiscent of Caravaggio or Rembrandt~ …  Yet another may resound like the muses of Earnie Covax or Monty Python… or as poetic and thought provoking as Shakespeare, Whitman or Basho~  
   
 The growth is constant and energizing~!
 There is no time to be bored.
 
 Learning how to navigate these relationships has not always been easy~   
  Sometimes it’s been plagued by confusion: lines can become blurred~ Questions arise: is this thing business, friendship, family or Love itself~
 Having lived with myself my entire life all the above have been part of my relationship with “me”~ So, perhaps it is not unreasonable to consider that the lines are more pale than we think and our relationships with others can likewise be a cornucopia of them all~  
 I started this profession in 1999… There were no books and no others before me where I could draw advice or references from other than the original Geisha chronicles exampled in various texts and history books~ Helpful as they may be, they are no substitution for real life now and the people I have met~ 
 As with even the most seasoned trailblazers my Clients and I have not always gotten things right but, we continue to share an evolving type of love and relationship. More importantly, we have come to understand the importance of that.
  
  So we move forward in our history with a very special togetherness. We support each other in our times of joy & giving… as well, our times of loss & need.
 We share together confidence and vulnerability.
 Ultimately, we have “Union”, a beautiful gift from life that takes the form of trust and love. 
 
 The pursuit of this profession and the relationships, learning and growth remain more than a blessing, they are the most passionate and compassionate design of life itself to be encountered together with another human being that I have found~
 While Sex can be powerful, empowering, epiphany-like, cleansing, revitalizing, healing, sacred, fun, funny, clever, simple, complex… (and more, the list is long), the 3 dimensionality of these cultured relationships, (and their love throughout the years), has me completely dedicated, (even when they have moved on from me or life), and with full respect~ 
 They have not so simply been a part of my life but, in some sense, life itself and that is something that can not be replaced~ 
 When we together become life itself: that’s a beautiful thing~ When what we share together hallmarks the greater and good potential of humanity, that is hope~ When our love bonds ripple thru our daily lives changing the world in their wake, that is profound~ 
 There are not enough words in any language that allow me to fully express my gratitude and appreciation for the depth, feeling and meaning these relationships have provided/proven to me~ 
 There is no “thank you” that is great enough to express what I feel~
   My “regulars” have been anything but… Quite the contrary, they have been exceptional~ 
  I say this with love and compete sincerity, 
  Tyger~  

Thank you Mr. PK~ I’ve missed your laughter and beautiful/genuine heart~ Such a loving dad to such amazing fur babies~ I’ve always felt honored that you let me be part of the pack~ Awooooooo~!
 I’m gradually working my way back across the continental~ Perhaps it will inspire me to write a song… I feel a jingle coming on~ 😛🥰❤️

Hoping his ride never shows up….

January Renewal 2013: A fresh felled tree at 3,100’ …Tillamook State Forest, Oregon~ 
  Such precision: a single point supports this 60’ tall tree across a manufactured pond~ Dropped to design and with finesse, it lays across the banks forming a bridge~ Just a single bone now, it will become the spine of a sprawling dam before the winter snow melts~  
 This backbone holds the weight of me and my curiosity.
 “Well done…” I think quietly before diving in to meet the architects~   

“Moment and magic weave together… the warmth of soft breath turning the desert into an oasis of moist desire… in that succulent and incomprehensible second: Daedalus wings would melt but, our hearts would continue to sore regardless~ Nothing can stop us now~ 

January Renewal 2013: A fresh felled tree at 3,100’ …Tillamook State Forest, Oregon~ 
  Such precision: a single point supports this 60’ tall tree across a manufactured pond~ Dropped to design and with finesse, it lays across the banks forming a bridge~ Just a single bone now, it will become the spine of a sprawling dam before the winter snow melts~  
 This backbone holds the weight of me and my curiosity.
 “Well done…” I think quietly before diving in to meet the architects~   

“Moment and magic weave together… the warmth of soft breath turning the desert into an oasis of moist desire… in that succulent and incomprehensible second: Daedalus wings would melt but, our hearts would continue to sore regardless~ Nothing can stop us now~