Forgive me for I have sinned, here is my confession:

“Butter finger”

I once finger blasted a girl while getting jerked off in an elevator in a parking garage. We went through every floor until we decided to get off (literally) so that I could continue to finger blast her against the soda machine. Two minutes later a group of my friends walked out on the same floor, and yes I let them smell it – Butterscotch! Vegas Baby, Vegas!