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Smell Test by a Beautiful Wife: A Cologne Showdown in Bed
June 9, 2010 at 7:00PM by Elizabeth Valleau
Let me tell you something: You smell amazing. If you've showered in the past twenty-four hours and haven't been mucking through the jungle or that oil spill, you probably smell fantastic right now.
To a woman at least, a clean man with a bit of sweat on him is possibly the most delicious thing on the planet. There are reasons why manly activities — basketball, grilling, lawnmower — make even the most hardened feminist want to bring you a glass of lemonade. There is some serious science going on there, man; use it to your advantage.
Then, sometimes, there's a little icing on that cake.
Listen: There's a lot I could tell you about men's fragrance. I could talk about when I was a delicate little girl, carsick in the backseat of a cab purely because of the cabbie's aftershave. When I was a skinny teenager, smelling a grown man and for the first time feeling something about it. My college boyfriend and his raw, testosterone-fueled Gaultier.
The first time I smelled my man. Every time I smell my man.
Instead, I spent the last couple of weeks putting some of the newest men's fragrances to the ultimate test — spraying a little on my husband Benjamin's neck, then spraying a little bit more on his belly each night before we went to sleep. As he rolled over and put his arms around me, I was able to experience this other man-made science — cologne — in its most intimate and important habitat.Read more: Smell Test by a Beautiful Wife: A Cologne Showdown in Bed
June 9, 2010 at 7:00PM by
Elizabeth Valleau
Let me tell you something: You smell amazing. If you've showered in the past twenty-four hours and haven't been mucking through the jungle or
that oil spill, you probably smell fantastic right now.
To a woman at least, a clean man with a bit of sweat on him is possibly the most delicious thing on the planet. There are reasons why manly activities — basketball, grilling, lawnmower — make even the most hardened feminist want to bring you a glass of lemonade. There is some serious science going on there, man; use it to your advantage.
Then, sometimes, there's a little icing on that cake.
Listen: There's a lot I could tell you about men's fragrance. I could talk about when I was a delicate little girl, carsick in the backseat of a cab purely because of the cabbie's aftershave. When I was a skinny teenager, smelling a grown man and for the first time feeling something about it. My college boyfriend and his raw, testosterone-fueled Gaultier.
The first time I smelled my man. Every time I smell my man.
Instead, I spent the last couple of weeks putting some of the newest men's fragrances to the ultimate test — spraying a little on my husband Benjamin's neck, then spraying a little bit more on his belly each night before we went to sleep. As he rolled over and put his arms around me, I was able to experience this other man-made science — cologne — in its most intimate and important habitat.Read more

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