When did you first realize that smoking turned you on? I credit a girl in my middle school French class with stoking my interest. She and one of her friends would sneak out behind the back door of our school and smoke cigarettes. When she came back to class, she would sit behind me and whisper in my ear while rubbing her nails up and down my neck.
Sophia. Age: 23. Spectacular looks and crazy charisma and temperament will carry you into the world of sexuality and seduction. My creative approach will not leave you indifferent.
‘virginia slims’ stories
Smoke Signals - The Home of the Smoking Fetish - The Smoking Deck
I stepped out of my limousine at the airport, my arrival barely noticed among the Sunday mix of business and leisure travelers. Sharon, my driver, took the car to the limo waiting area as instructed, awaiting my call. I had left Sheila and Melissa home; my two resident nymphets were no doubt playing with each other contrary to orders, but I was looking for something new, just for a change of pace, and the anonymity of an airport was an excellent hunting ground. I walked into the bustle of a busy morning, taking care to cover my presence. While there were some with potential, I was unable to find the combination of attraction and opportunity. Some had not met my gaze for the few seconds it took to establish my presence in their minds, and those that did would have been difficult to spirit away inconspicuously.
Danielle Panabaker. Age: 30. I'm quite exceptional, not your average girl next door. I'm pretty tall with an amazing body, long legs, perky breasts, caramel skin, soft round ass, plump lips and an wonderful smile.
That’s My Fetish: Cigarette Smoking
I grew up in an all-female household. Mom and my Aunt were pretty independent women who really knew how to manipulate men to get their way. One day my 15 year old sister came home with a note saying that she had a disciplinary hearing in school because she was caught with cigarettes.
After they sat down, one pulled out a pack of VS Menthol s and offered a cigarette to the second girl; she shook her head, and took out her own pack of VS Non-Menthol s, and they both lit up, with nice cone exhales into the breeze and some talking exhales as they chatted. At least in one spot, they do. What a wonderful report! Those are some nice mental images that I will enjoy fleshing out in my imagination for quite awhile!