The sultry musk left on one's breath the morning after a long night of munching away at some cute girl's pussy.
Freddy: "Dude, I've still got a massive case of kittenbreath from Jessika last night."
George: "Hahaha, fucking awesome man! Can I smell it?"
Freddy: "You're a sick, sick bastard, you know that George?"
Freddy: *exhales heavily onto George*
Love. Touch. Forever. Intense. Thick. Calvin Klein. Nah fuck that, Men Everywhere.