What's underneath makes the woman

Men spend their lives wondering what's underneath. And since we can't live without them, we spend our lives and our hard-earned money on looking good, smelling good and making sure that what is underneath is beyond expectation. Kudos to those men who allocate budget for my sisters to looking and feeling good. More power to my sisters who has their own and are looking good all on their own. From scents to clothing, the secret is in the layering. Layers of clothing makes it all the more interesting to get to the core, pleasing to the visual sense. Layers of scents makes the journey down south all the more thrilling to the sense of smell, turning anticipation just as good as the real thing. One rule of thumb I live by is that undergarment MUST match. I don't consciously make sure that I match for someone else but more for my own self satisfaction. It provides me the silent confidence that I need knowing that underneath, if all the upper layers are stripped off of me; I would be worthy to strut on the Victoria Secret's runway. No VPL policy and no granny panties.

When it comes to scents, the layering starts in the shower. From the shower gel to the final spritz of EDT on strategic points, there are a lot that goes in between to create a scent that makes me. Shimmery body butter to moisturize the skin, cream deodorant to suppress over-the-top pheromones, touches of solid perfume to scent areas that are most often ignored like the ear canal and the landing strip. Every application serves a common purpose to create a euphoric experience of the senses even if it's just for my own pleasure. My scent layering has become a daily ritual that is almost spiritual. To be closer to God, one needs to be in touch with one's own self. To appreciate and take care of yourself is a show of gratitude to Him for all his glory.