The *CLICK* of My cigarette lighter. The intake of My breath. You can hear Me on the phone. In your mind's eye, the tip of My cigarette glows cherry red. And then I exhale slowly, letting the smoke rise languidly from My ruby red lips. It curls up into the air in a long white trail.
You love watching a beautiful woman SMOKE. You even love TALKING with Me while I smoke. A long white cigarette. Or even a cigar. I bring it to My mouth with My sexy tapered fingers. My shiny nail polish reflects the light into your captivated eyes as I inhale. I open My lips in a gentle O and let you see the smoke hovering inside My mouth. Then I blow a smoke ring in your face. Breathe it in. You can almost smell the tobacco, feeling it intoxicate you and arouse you.
Your cock gets even harder when I use a long black cigarette holder. The simple elegance and power of My holder has a SEXUALITY all its own. But in MY hands... and in MY mouth... you find My holder creates a desperate NEED in you. I understand your smoking fetish, darling. And I LOVE how weak it makes you.
Call Me, darling. You can just imagine Me licking My shiny lips, CRAVING another smoke waiting to talk to you!
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