In this world made for men with penises, I dedicated myself to know how to lick a pussy well. Of course I like all genders, but there's nothing like that “amulet”. As the singer Dillom says, he wears it as a charm. That got me thinking about how nice it would be to wear a necklace with all the smells of some of the rich shells I've had the pleasure of drinking. To open it when I'm feeling down so I can transport myself from reality to a more pleasant reality. To turn those gray days into a little bunny that throws up thousands of rainbows inside me. Rainbows of shells, vaginal lips that are like marine fish that get in my mouth, in my gums, in my teeth, on my tongue. My saliva is an ocean where there is room for all of them.
And knowing how to make a girl with a pussy come is like having found a pearl.
The concept of the amulet is such a beautiful way to save the memories close to you, having the opportunity to re-activate & immerse yourself in these, thus reliving the associated senses and emotions. Your description has definitely encouraged me to focus more on worshipping the pearl.