I was left picking up after my son again, my son always left a mess where ever he went. It was hard working and maintiaing a house by ourself, my son Vince was no help, he’d make a mess and expect me to clean it up….

I would clean everything except his room he told me not too.

One day while cleaning the house i kept passing his room a complete pig sty, i couldnt bare it any more i decided to go in and clean his mess , he wouldnt mind i thought h’e’d appriacated it I thought.

Rite as i enetered the room i could smell a aroma, i didnt know what it was exactly it was a clamy damp smell, it smelt mild. I didnt know why i liked it as much as i did i couldnt recall the smell for some reason. I quickly went back to what i came to do ,that was clean the room , I started picking up clothes putting them in there place , doing the best i could i then reached for a towel, to my surprise the towel was damp i thought nothing of it he must have used it after his shower.

I finished cleaning his room and went into my bedroom. Tired from another day of cleaning i looked at the clock and thought 2hrs till vince gets home ……

I then i fell backwards onto my bed, placing my forehand over my eyes i again smelled a scent. I removed my hand and sat up the smell went away i was puzzled then cupped my hand over my nose, the smell it was coming from my hand, i thought back to what it was?

The towel i thought!

i raced back to the rom grabbed the towel and sniffed it again the smell now was on my face. i went to go wash it off in the restroom and was amazed that a smell was making me giddy. i fooled myself not into believeing it possible wa my son juices on the towel my hand and now my face i laughed no way i thought i had to be for certain i again grabbed the towel and took a deep breath in

My nips harden almost instantly.