Full Reviews: NAUGHTY NATI caught wind of was the effervescence of a female! Yes, it was the scent of a woman! Not just any scent, mind you! This was a scent procured due to juices developed by a specific action.
Not just any action I discovered. That was an escape of odor from juices produced when an orgasm is ensuing. Just prior to orgasm, when climax is in progress almost and one is just short of that pinnacle, that scent releases from within!
That climatic odor is emitted and it isn't bottled! It is just adored by those who know its scent!
Nobody here on the train, that I saw, was doing it. There were only six people on it and I was the only man!
Unfortunately, I was not having sex or anything even remotely close to that, except enjoying that astonishing odor, nicknamed by the French, "eau de puss" I believe.
I don't know if it's ever been categorized, but I knew that distinct odor.
What woman, I wondered, was doing that to her own self then? Who was fragile enough that she had to break down, pleasure herself at this time, and try to have an orgasm on a barren Chicago train? I looked at the people in front of me.
