Who would have thought she smoked?
Posted by Mark77 on July 24, 2006, 20:06:48 Her hair was strawberry blonde and dangling over her shoulders as she pulled out the pack. She slid the cig between her lips and lit it. I felt a rush hit my body and then the perfect inhale, I didn't know what it was until I saw it. She pursed her lips like she was about to kiss and then slid the filter in deeply like she was scared some extra smoke would seep out of the sides. Then she pulled so hard that her cheks hollowed and caved in further than any woman's I'd ever seen and she took it in and held it. I watched her eyes shut as she let the feeling set in and then she let it out in a tight stream oh so slowly taking her time and blowing the last bit out of her nose. Again and again she dragged with such intensity and I watched and dragged right with her pulling harder and harder trying to emulate her. Then she got down towards the end of the cig and the time between her drags got shorter and shorter until she did the sexiest thing I have ever seen a smoker do. There was less than an inch left of her 100 and she walked over to the Smokers Outpost and faced it. She took the tiny cig and just started rapied fire dragging on the butt. Pulling, inhaling hard and blowing the smoke out over and over again. I counted 7 TIMES! Sliding the filter in between her lips that were always pursed like she was kissing it as she slid the filter in and out of her wet lips gratifying her clear oral fixation on the filter. Then she turned and reached right back in to her purse and slid out another one and lit it up. I of course was right there with her. I slid out another marlboro and lit up. I watched in awe as her intensity was exactly the same with the second cig. I it absolutely blew my mind. I couldn't concentrate at work for the rest of the day, I just sat and day dreamed about her. Every time I went back out for a cig I hoped she was there. I've been fortunate enough to see her everyday since then. Every time I see her I smoke 2 of my Marlboro 100's right along with her.
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I've been watching a woman at my work smoke since my first day there and ever since I have been mesmerized by her. She is a department VP at the investment corporation where I work and she sits in a luxury window office on the 6th floor overlooking the city. Everyday she rides the elevator down to the ground floor and walks over to the entrance of the parking garage for her secret pleasure, Newport 100's. I remember seeing her for the first time as she walked down the ramp, reaching into her expensive handbag and just hoping and praying she would pull out a pack of cigarettes. I sized her up head to toe, she was wearing black pin striped pants and white buttoned blouse from which her ample breasts beared there round sillouette.
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