The Prelude
The rich smell of leather, saddle soap and mink oil filled the senses, momentarily masking heuva's musk. small signs listing sizes hung from thin threads, spinning lazily in the shop's air conditioning.
Two Studs, One Painting
Pepe's white face and black bangs shone with hot mink oil. it pulled the furs into sharp, wet spikes whose odor all but rose from pepe in a jungle of wispy stink lines. manny snickered. “i could ask the same of you.
Reconnecting: Nikki
There was that mink oil she craved so voraciously. it was greased throughout his fur, burning her nose, eyes, and mouth with its sexy spice.