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Summ Summ Summ
Summ summ summ
Since sunrise I have been flying diligently from flower to flower to collect vast quantities of the delicious, sweet nectar. The sun shines sometimes quite hot and far and wide there is not a drop of fresh dew in sight.
Until sunset I have collected diligently and now I fly home, hum hum hum hum, during a great orange-red sunset, heavily loaded. Created and yet happily I land with my abundant yield.
While I fill my tub with the sweet nectar, I enjoy a champagne glass full of honey. That will help me regain my strength. Then I sink up to my neck in my amber nectar bath. A few minutes of relaxation.
Summ hum hum again lively and fresh I put on my little yellow and black striped dress, drink 3 or 4 champagne goblets filled to the brim with the sweet, warm nectar and off I go to the nightlife!
The fourth cup was probably one too many, but that doesn't matter. Hum hum hum, overflowing with sweet nectar I hum through the bars in a good mood.
My desire for sweets is more than satisfied, but all the others inevitably stick to me, whether they like it or not. I pull everyone defenseless with me at 1m comes too close. Either arouse the unrestrained desire for sweets or make the barrel overflow.
But nobody gets too close. Because everyone knows I can be dangerous. Under my tight black and yellow, my poisonous sting is clearly visible. I feel safe
Every precious minute, enjoying, hum hum hum, free from the desire for sweets and wonderfully relaxed in the midst of longing, dripping, hungry, appreciative, skeptical and anxious looks.
Since sunrise I have been flying diligently from flower to flower to collect vast quantities of the delicious, sweet nectar. The sun shines sometimes quite hot and far and wide there is not a drop of fresh dew in sight.
Until sunset I have collected diligently and now I fly home, hum hum hum hum, during a great orange-red sunset, heavily loaded. Created and yet happily I land with my abundant yield.
While I fill my tub with the sweet nectar, I enjoy a champagne glass full of honey. That will help me regain my strength. Then I sink up to my neck in my amber nectar bath. A few minutes of relaxation.
Summ hum hum again lively and fresh I put on my little yellow and black striped dress, drink 3 or 4 champagne goblets filled to the brim with the sweet, warm nectar and off I go to the nightlife!
The fourth cup was probably one too many, but that doesn't matter. Hum hum hum, overflowing with sweet nectar I hum through the bars in a good mood.
My desire for sweets is more than satisfied, but all the others inevitably stick to me, whether they like it or not. I pull everyone defenseless with me at 1m comes too close. Either arouse the unrestrained desire for sweets or make the barrel overflow.
But nobody gets too close. Because everyone knows I can be dangerous. Under my tight black and yellow, my poisonous sting is clearly visible. I feel safe
Every precious minute, enjoying, hum hum hum, free from the desire for sweets and wonderfully relaxed in the midst of longing, dripping, hungry, appreciative, skeptical and anxious looks.
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Alien ALIEN _a_l_i_e_n_ Abduction to another world
How you gave me the creeps!
I was still so young when I met you for the first time!
Shyly I entered the perfumery with a beating heart and my very first perfume voucher, which by far exceeded my usual budget of the drugstore fragrances I was familiar with.
Yes, I was a perfume virgin!
Glittering, sparkling, shimmering; a new world opened up to me. A mixture of noble scents welcomed me. Anticipation, excitement and fear. I looked around uncertainly, 1 step here, 2 steps there, but not too close to the shelves! A saleswoman approached me and asked perfectly formed, whereby she may be helpful to me. Of course I had suspected, hoped and yet feared this contact. I said quietly and shyly: "I'm looking for a perfume for myself!" The next question, in which fragrance direction to go, hardly helped me to feel more comfortable. Helplessly, I looked down the shelves. The shop assistant noticed my insecurity and sprayed 3 scents on test strips and off went my 1st real fragrance adventure! Tensely I sniffed and just as tensely the shop assistant watched me. She quickly got a feeling for the direction in which things could go in the still unknown scent world. Hypnosis and nina ricci were my favourites. I also found lolita fascinating. There were worlds between the perfumes I knew and this one. Smell explosion! Smell infatuation! Madness!
The salesgirl noticed that I became more courageous and thought I was ready for you. She took you high up off the shelf
Mystical, mysterious, eerie, dark. And then she spoke your name. Alien! It echoed in my head, ALIEN, the sound distorted _a_l_i_e_n_ and became deeper and deeper. I took a step back "No, he's not for me!" A fragrance with this name, which comes in such an extraordinary and self-confident flacon, frightened me. I didn't want to sniff you, not let you touch my skin. I didn't want to know you. Scary and psychic. I felt you were watching me. I hurriedly decided on two harmless, friendly scents and went outside, away from you and your creepiness
I stayed well clear of you for the next few years. I still saw you waiting and patiently lurking. I was only too aware of your existence
More self-confident, more mature and God knows no more perfume virgin, I approached you courageously 10 years later. There you were right in front of me: sublime, focused, confident of victory. With bated breath I touched you. You lay surprisingly comfortably in my hand. Strange and yet familiar. Mystical, unique, noble, but no longer eerie. A breath of what was about to await me enveloped you.
Like a true gentleman, you held yourself back comfortably until I was ready for you. No test strip should come between us. All or nothing. It's now or never.
And then you seduced me with full force, with all your senses and almost drove me out of my mind with your fullness and intensity. Electrifying, demanding and yet warm and soft at the same time. You tore me into your world. You brought me a huge bouquet of jasmine with a deep, long look that confidently promised everything I was longing for. Violet, dark, strange and yet eerily familiar. Attractive and powerful, enveloping and present
Today you also give me security and safety. You are a comforting presence and from the beginning you were the perfect lover. My alien of the hour, still fascinates and surprises me with many a fragrance orgasm to cuddle you afterwards, to stay with me and to show the world that I belong to you!
I was still so young when I met you for the first time!
Shyly I entered the perfumery with a beating heart and my very first perfume voucher, which by far exceeded my usual budget of the drugstore fragrances I was familiar with.
Yes, I was a perfume virgin!
Glittering, sparkling, shimmering; a new world opened up to me. A mixture of noble scents welcomed me. Anticipation, excitement and fear. I looked around uncertainly, 1 step here, 2 steps there, but not too close to the shelves! A saleswoman approached me and asked perfectly formed, whereby she may be helpful to me. Of course I had suspected, hoped and yet feared this contact. I said quietly and shyly: "I'm looking for a perfume for myself!" The next question, in which fragrance direction to go, hardly helped me to feel more comfortable. Helplessly, I looked down the shelves. The shop assistant noticed my insecurity and sprayed 3 scents on test strips and off went my 1st real fragrance adventure! Tensely I sniffed and just as tensely the shop assistant watched me. She quickly got a feeling for the direction in which things could go in the still unknown scent world. Hypnosis and nina ricci were my favourites. I also found lolita fascinating. There were worlds between the perfumes I knew and this one. Smell explosion! Smell infatuation! Madness!
The salesgirl noticed that I became more courageous and thought I was ready for you. She took you high up off the shelf
Mystical, mysterious, eerie, dark. And then she spoke your name. Alien! It echoed in my head, ALIEN, the sound distorted _a_l_i_e_n_ and became deeper and deeper. I took a step back "No, he's not for me!" A fragrance with this name, which comes in such an extraordinary and self-confident flacon, frightened me. I didn't want to sniff you, not let you touch my skin. I didn't want to know you. Scary and psychic. I felt you were watching me. I hurriedly decided on two harmless, friendly scents and went outside, away from you and your creepiness
I stayed well clear of you for the next few years. I still saw you waiting and patiently lurking. I was only too aware of your existence
More self-confident, more mature and God knows no more perfume virgin, I approached you courageously 10 years later. There you were right in front of me: sublime, focused, confident of victory. With bated breath I touched you. You lay surprisingly comfortably in my hand. Strange and yet familiar. Mystical, unique, noble, but no longer eerie. A breath of what was about to await me enveloped you.
Like a true gentleman, you held yourself back comfortably until I was ready for you. No test strip should come between us. All or nothing. It's now or never.
And then you seduced me with full force, with all your senses and almost drove me out of my mind with your fullness and intensity. Electrifying, demanding and yet warm and soft at the same time. You tore me into your world. You brought me a huge bouquet of jasmine with a deep, long look that confidently promised everything I was longing for. Violet, dark, strange and yet eerily familiar. Attractive and powerful, enveloping and present
Today you also give me security and safety. You are a comforting presence and from the beginning you were the perfect lover. My alien of the hour, still fascinates and surprises me with many a fragrance orgasm to cuddle you afterwards, to stay with me and to show the world that I belong to you!
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