The first guy that ever "liked me, that way" must have had this predilection. After we had been making out for an hour, he placed his head in my lap and nuzzled me. It embarrassed me because I knew my pussy was wet from our necking, so I pushed him away. Later, over the phone, he told me how much he wanted to be with me again because he loved the way I smelled. I knew that I hadn't worn perfume, but being as naive as I was, it was puzzling. The thought that he had his nose so close to my pussy was strangely arousing. I think because I was already aroused from our necking for so long. So, from that time on it has been very arousing for me when a man enjoys my smell, whether or not he makes it clear exactly what he means.