luna65

For me, this is straight-up blueberry candy. Not like a Jolly Rancher, but one of those candy necklaces, and the beads all smell like blueberry. Almost artificial in a sense, but not in a bad way...it perfectly replicates that scent which then makes my mouth water, expecting a Sweet Tart kind of experience. I can't actually discern any of the floral...this is definitely a little girls' scent, IMO, what a little girl should smell like. But I could also see layering it with something else for a bit more depth.

Oooh patchouli and blood orange work so well together...great idea, Liz! Now here's a thought...maybe someday have a "Boy Bait" series, since we've had two now, with each varient appealing to a specific personality. I'm reminded of another forum I belong to where we had a topic called BOOBIES! and we all posted as many pictures of blue-footed boobies as we could find.

The more I wear this, the more I enjoy it...it's so deep and decadent, ornate even for a simple blend, which speaks to the quality of the components. I tried to use the ooh this is sexy angle with my delicious man, but he made the "head shoppe" statement again, so it's just for me. Like I said before, I feel very boho when I wear it, heh.

What I get from Tail is primarily the coconut and the mango, which make for a nice combination and a nice cover scent. I know the cops are there but I don't smell the fruity cheese evocation as I have in other scents with cops added, it's just more of a general presence, if that makes any sense. In actually I don't get any of the aquatic notes at all, which makes me very happy, heh. Quince wasn't as enthusiastic about Tail as he is about Phero Girl, but it had the desired effect of course, so I can always layer it with something else to encourage the NOMing.

I was fairly well-versed in Limey (by virtue of being an Anglophile and having friends and relatives from Blighty) before I met Quince, but he fine-tuned my use of the colloquial (among other things).

Since Sexology has the definite "giving till it hurts" effect on Quince ( ), I'm looking forward to seeing what BAM will do in that regard.

Quince loves this one too, he says it smells like his backyard after it rains...and it does! The green elements are much more present in the vial, after drydown this is much more wood/earth-like to me. It has an almost smoky evocation to me, which must be the incense note. It reminds me of one time when I was visiting him and we took an early morning walk, and there was a lovely sense of purity, like the world had been freshly-washed.

My pleasure (and hopefully yours too)! :kyrii_faerie_action:

Just like with Dracula's Bakery, this one is pretty much All Spice on me. So then I embarked on an inquiry with my delicious man, who said it made me smell like a cupcake. And I'm shocked because this is the man who can hardly smell anything unless he's huffing my skin. But I don't get any of the sweeter elements at all, waaah!

Spices can be "dirty," though, depending on the type and intensity. Cumin, for example, is usually characterized as a "body odor" type of scent. Saffron can have the same olfactory effect depending on those factors as well. So perhaps in your mind brown sugar and cinnamon, coupled with couplins in this case, make you think ass. Y'all crack me up though...I don't think ass (regardless of what Chandler Burr says) I think...balls.

My Quince is in his mid-fifties and copulins are a godsend! So every blend I use with him has to have cops. He also responds well to EST, but that's not merely in a sexual sense. The type of scenario we engage in determines which mix I use, but I only use one blend (meaning perfume-based blend) at a time (I'm going with Dr. Stone's opinion that too many compounds cancel each other out). However, when you're dealing with someone in that general age range it's a good idea to utilize other strategies in addition to the use of pheromones. Supplements, techniques, and a lot of all-around TLC and stroking (ego and otherwise) will ensure a very randy man, in my experience.

Quince said this is delicious. Me, I have no idea...I'm lucky I can remember my name right now. So once again I'll have to run a solo observation.

Me: Say that you demand Sexy Toast. Q: I DEMAND SEXY TOAST! Me: Our work here is done, though I don't know how well the LPMP women will respond to your demands. Q: Well women tend to respond wonderfully to my demands...unless they're afraid of what you might do to them if you find out. Me: Oh you are SO in trouble. Q: Well of course I am, because I planned it that way.

Yeah there's a reason why it normally comes triple-wrapped and people have been saying for years not to smell it directly from the container. But it's not meant to correlate to that particular scent, only an approximation of the secretions, basically to produce the same effect which the actual substance has (raising testosterone levels).

I had to bury my face in my hoodie and giggle like a schoolgirl on crack!

There's a clean, almost green, kind of quality to this in the vial for me. Definitely a Spring vibe. A touch of sweetness in the background. Once applied, the orchid is immediately the most prevalent note. I'm reminded of Sugared Orchids, but not quite, the sweetness is not so obvious to me. This is the kind of floral I can enjoy, in that it's a really well-blended experience of elements which equals an evocation of the idea, and it's soft while still maintaining sillage.

This reminds me of Classic Seduction, and I'm thinking it's the musk. Musk is a interesting substance...you might get the amplifier (or fixative) effect, or you might get the sex effect (which has different nuances, of course). In this I get those effects happening concurrently, it's deep but at the same time it's sexy. And like Classic Seduction it gives me a scent memory of a few times when I got a little carried away with the flavored body butter, heh. The fruitiness is actually very subtle, compared to the other fruit-based blends for this month, a tanginess within the creamy mid-notes with just the slightest hint of the spice. The kind of fragrance which someone might get a whiff of then immediately desire to experience it close up.

Well if you're talking vanilla, then yeah, BI is going to promote slavering lust puppy behavior for sure. But in a scenario, which is more about emotions then hormones oftentimes, then the pheromones could possibly take it in a different direction.

The description is from Chandler Burr's book The Perfect Scent. Tonquin musk can be purchased from any number of places.

*massive hugs* Dat grapefruit iz struttin' her bad self!

It's from the Bay City Rollers' song "Money Honey" which I knew Mara had used as the inspiration for the name (the hint is that the background for the label art is tartan).

*ding ding ding* Ail, we need a dancing grapefruit!

SS4M is an incredible phero blend, as far as how women react to it. Wanted Man is pretty wonderful too, but SS4M has extra mojo goin' on. I've never tried Merlin...I keep meaning to, but then Ooh shiny! I get easily distracted, heh. The main differences for me between Bad Boy and D&D are: -Bad Boy is predominantly leather which then dries down to a smoky vanilla (not sweet). -Down and Dirty is just plain awesome.

I keep forgetting I have an interesting report for the Homme version. Now when I first sneakily tried to dab this on Quince it seemed he could immediately tell what it was, scent-wise: "What is that?" "It's biscotti." "Let me smell it." So I did and of course I got the paddle for trying to trick him, despite my assertions that I wasn't actually lying. But then I explained how the phero blend was supposed to work and he said I don't need any assistance in proving my brilliance which is entirely true, but...I said, You never know when it might come in handy in a pissing contest. And then the conversation got rather hilarious after that. So then a couple months ago we had a dinner date with a friend and colleague of his who was passing through on his way back to Ojai and they were having their usual argument about something in their particular vocation...now knowing we were going to have dinner with this guy Quince allowed me to slather him with Homme just to see how the other would react (the guy is a sweetheart but notoriously stubborn about certain things). At one point during their conversation Quince leaned across the table and was about two or three inches from his friend's face, very calmly but insistenly stating his opinion and miracles of miracles the other backed down, in a sense, saying Quince was crazy but he wasn't going to go round-and-round about it anymore (and trust me, those two can go on for hours about one freakin' thing). I had to put my hand over my mouth because I was ready to start giggling. About an hour later we said our goodbyes and Quince and I came back to my house and he conceded to my wisdom by kissing my feet...merely symbolic, of course, but it's the ass-kissing which followed that was the best part.

As a certain Barbie with a brain commands... ...scented Sexology is TEH AWESOMESAUCE and we should always have it, pleeeease? *puppy dog eyes* (I might even finally stop mourning for Everything Nice if there was more Sexy ToastSexology.)