Top Notes 
Heart Notes 
Base Notes 
02/14/2021
Friesin
33 Reviews
Translated
Show original
Friesin
Top Review
30
Attraction
They would be meeting Fred and Marie at Birdland in a few minutes. He was looking forward to an evening with his best friend, honestly he would have liked to meet without the women.
Steph walked by his side, they had been a couple for a few months now. She was adorable, and it certainly wasn't because of her that he was worried about whether this was really the real deal.
At his age, maybe you couldn't expect them.
The friends were already there, the women instantly connected, and Fred and he dove into a conversation.
"Excuse me, do any of you have a pen I can borrow for a moment?"
There she stood, pure life !
Shining amber eyes, long blonde hair messily in a bun and bright red lips.
While everyone searched and Fred finally handed her a pen, Jan could only stare.
" Thanks, I'll bring it right back" she said, making her way through the rows of chairs to the musician's table next to the stage.
The others had long since resumed their conversation, and he was still looking over at her, drawn like a moth to a flame.
It wasn't until Fred kicked him in the shins that he managed to break his gaze for a moment. His mate raised an eyebrow and grinned knowingly.
What was wrong with him, there was a yearning, a being drawn to her that he didn't know like that. She laughed with the musicians and
and his stomach gave a lurch. He didn't know himself that way . Subtle conversation, elegant, delicate women, that was his world. Not, definitely not this mess of sexy legs, butts and breasts that captivated men and women here without even realizing it.
So seductive, so different, she exudes a vibrancy that is not put on.
Lascivious eroticism surrounds her like an aura and seems at odds with her naturalness.
She lifts her gaze and looks him straight in the eye, amber meets green, his heart fluttering unexpectedly. Confused at this feeling that cannot be and must not be, he turns to his friends and hopes she does not
come to the table. For then there would be no going back to his orderly world.
'Ambre Doré ' is a fragrance that my entrenched "fragrance relationships" in the wanken
can come. So different, so convincing.
Amber is in the room and can not be denied. Oud comes in and gives an animalic liveliness that you can not escape. Untamed chaos sharpens the senses, makes receptive to spice and such a warm ambered sexiness that is adult and indescribably sensual.
Oud is replaced by soothing sandal, amber becomes vanilla-warm. Self-confident, genuine, harmonious, strong and deep "Ambre Doré' remains for hours.
I love the fragrance on strong women, but can also imagine him excellent on the man. Let times sniff Can777 !
Steph walked by his side, they had been a couple for a few months now. She was adorable, and it certainly wasn't because of her that he was worried about whether this was really the real deal.
At his age, maybe you couldn't expect them.
The friends were already there, the women instantly connected, and Fred and he dove into a conversation.
"Excuse me, do any of you have a pen I can borrow for a moment?"
There she stood, pure life !
Shining amber eyes, long blonde hair messily in a bun and bright red lips.
While everyone searched and Fred finally handed her a pen, Jan could only stare.
" Thanks, I'll bring it right back" she said, making her way through the rows of chairs to the musician's table next to the stage.
The others had long since resumed their conversation, and he was still looking over at her, drawn like a moth to a flame.
It wasn't until Fred kicked him in the shins that he managed to break his gaze for a moment. His mate raised an eyebrow and grinned knowingly.
What was wrong with him, there was a yearning, a being drawn to her that he didn't know like that. She laughed with the musicians and
and his stomach gave a lurch. He didn't know himself that way . Subtle conversation, elegant, delicate women, that was his world. Not, definitely not this mess of sexy legs, butts and breasts that captivated men and women here without even realizing it.
So seductive, so different, she exudes a vibrancy that is not put on.
Lascivious eroticism surrounds her like an aura and seems at odds with her naturalness.
She lifts her gaze and looks him straight in the eye, amber meets green, his heart fluttering unexpectedly. Confused at this feeling that cannot be and must not be, he turns to his friends and hopes she does not
come to the table. For then there would be no going back to his orderly world.
'Ambre Doré ' is a fragrance that my entrenched "fragrance relationships" in the wanken
can come. So different, so convincing.
Amber is in the room and can not be denied. Oud comes in and gives an animalic liveliness that you can not escape. Untamed chaos sharpens the senses, makes receptive to spice and such a warm ambered sexiness that is adult and indescribably sensual.
Oud is replaced by soothing sandal, amber becomes vanilla-warm. Self-confident, genuine, harmonious, strong and deep "Ambre Doré' remains for hours.
I love the fragrance on strong women, but can also imagine him excellent on the man. Let times sniff Can777 !
17 Comments
Omardo
Hermesh
ExUser
