Sitting on the sofa on a Sunday afternoon, going to the candidates’ debate. The afterglow is still there. But we won’t spill the tea. We’ll pour you a cup. This wispy, clandestine fragrance opens with the cool, soothing notes of white tea. Edgy sage reminds us of the stiff exhilaration hidden behind the soft veneer of tranquility. Woody violet, blooming jasmine, and subtle rose are more than mere petal pushers in this relaxing blend. Base notes of nutmeg and golden amber finish this fragrance like a post-excitement cigarette. Coo-coo-ca choo, come see what Mrs. Robinson has been hiding in the pantry with her cupcakes. Just a little secret, just a little love affair. Don’t worry, we won’t tell. Indulge in this iconic fragrance worthy of the name: Mrs. Robinson.