It’s getting harder and harder to find a place to light up and smoke. Ok, I get it, I understand why. The fact that I understand it doesn’t make it any easier to deal with searching around for the smoker’s area when you’re out trying to have a good time. Usually I can hold off until I get to my car or get somewhere that allows it. When I go out to party though it really gets to me. Something about enjoying a drink really makes me want to enjoy a cigarette along with it. After a couple of drinks I was reaching into my purse for a smoke, and then putting them up when I realized I couldn’t smoke in the bar. This guy who I had talked to a few times when I was there said I could go grab a smoke in his car. I finished my drink, and headed with him to his car.
He pulled out a lighter and lit my long white filtered cigarette and sat in the driver’s seat. I kind of just went for it and said I know you have a smoking fetish. He said how, so I listed off what gave him away. He blushed and said he had been wanting to see my lips around a cigarette since he met me the first night. I opened up his zipper and pulled his hard dick out to grip in in my other hand while I let a thick cloud of creamy smoke float over towards him. He took some of my long hair into his hands as I leaned down to puff onto his cock before pushing my deep red lips over the head and started alternating between long puffs and long licks up and down his shaft. It was much better taking that smoke break in his car than my own.
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