As most small boys I peeked into moms pantie drawer from time to time. I felt the satiny smooth girdles and garters, Mmmmm. Oddly enough I think the thing that sticks with me for all those years was the aroma of what was in that Yellow box, pungent smell. So feminine and almost heady, everything in the drawer was permeated with the sweetness. Now many years later as I begin to reshape my sexuality towards a feminine existence about the only thing I seem unable to recreate is the Massengills Douche powder. I doubt if many of you will read this blog, let alone help me on my quest to acquire this… Read more