Jenny, I miss the smell of your sweaty p****. When you used to hang out and then leave I would always start sniffing the spot where you sat. That’s how it started. You left your s** smell all over my bed and I didn’t even mean to smell it the first time. Marinating in your p**** stank all night fucked me up. If only got worse when I walked in on you t****** in my living room. Sometimes I would turn the heat up and leave the fan on just so you were more likely to be soaked in vag sweat. Whenever I managed to catch a whiff of that delicious fishy odor, I would stick my whole face in it with my hand on my c*** and deep breathe through my nose til there was no smell left. I always got excited when you wore PJs or leggings because the smell would go right through then