Imagine I'm in front of you, my gorgeous curves standing out from the shadows and the faint glow of my cigarette cherry burning before your eyes. You can smell the smoke coming from the tip of my cigarette as I press it to my lips and inhale! I throw my leg over you and sit on your lap while pressing my lips upon yours. Sticky lipstick covers your lips and you feel the smoke invade your mouth then your lungs. You will smoke for me--either my cigar or my cigarette.