Who would have thought she smoked?
Posted by "nic"
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on March 9, 2006, 3:09:11
67.150.15.186
I have seen this woman many times before and I knew that she was a smoker, but had never seen her smoke. She has gotten on the elevator with me before and her perfumed cigarette breath filled the cab. I think she is about 50-55 years, and she is an attractive woman who dresses elegantly and takes care in her appearance. She is aging, but pretty, and the signs that she is a smoker are evident, with yellowed teeth, and deep smile lines around the mouth and eyes. She also has one of the best smoker's voices that I have ever heard. She has a slender body, with large sagging breasts and protuding nipples. She is a frosty looking brunette with lovely green eyes and a pretty little nose. For her age, she has a very sexy body and when she has gotten on the elevator with me, I have found myself stimulated by the sweet smell of her perfume combined with the rich smoky aroma that flows from her tar laden lungs. She smokes B & H Menthol and today I had the pleasure of watching her display her well developed skills as a smoker. I saw her walking toward the smoking area with her classy looking satin green pack and lighter in hand. She drew one of the long whites from the pack as she walked through the door and paused for a moment to light up with a long intense draw. She started walking again as thick billowing streams of rich looking smoke flowed from her nose. This was a smoke break, so it was not a casual, relaxed time for a cigarette. It was clear that she intended on saturating her lungs, with long intense draws and slow deep inhales. She is also the kind of smoker who holds the smoke in her lungs for several seconds before exhaling, and doesn't exhale all at once but breaths the smoke out gradually through her nose. I found myself staring at her chest as she inhaled; watching her large sagging breasts lift and spread as she inhaled and her lungs inflated with smoke. She was wearing a pale pink, high neck sweater and white slacks with off white shoes. Their was a slight breeze and the streams of smoke, that flowed continuously from her nostrils, flowed over her chest and through her beautiful hair. She finished with a very hard draw from her short cigarette, this time releasing a very thick exhale from her lips, and then heavy streams from her nose as she walked toward the door. As I tell you of this sighting, I think of how wonderful it would be to hold this woman in my arms and bury my face in her soft smoky hair. Or, rest my head on her chest while she was smoking and listen to the sound of her mentholated smoke rushing deep into her lungs and flowing in and out as she is breathing.
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