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"The Cigar Collector"
I manage and own a small cigar shop on the corner
of 34th and Vine. Most of my customers are men so I was a
little surprised when a gorgeous slender brunette in her early
thirties walked into the store a few months ago. She was wearing
tight faded blue jeans with flowers around the waist and a
black t-shirt with spaghetti straps that exposed her belly
button...
... later in the story... The black-haired
cigar collector started moving seductively while she smoked
her cigar. She was careful not to knock off any of the ash
on her cigar. I found myself enjoying the way she wiggled
her small butt while she smoked ... continued ...
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"The Lady Was a Cigar Smoker"
I was first introduced to Sofy by a mutual friend
... She was a tall and slender woman with short auburn hair.
She wore dark blue jeans and a long-sleeved white blouse with
pockets that covered her small breasts.
“Marsha told me that you enjoyed smoking cigars,”
I said as I drove.
“Yes,” she said. “There is only one thing
I like more than smoking a big fat cigar.”
“And that would be?”
“You might find out later if you’re lucky.”
I chuckled and we soon found ourselves at the local smoke
shop. A small crowd had gathered for the cigar and wine tasting
party. We each picked out a thick six-inch cigar to smoke
while tasting a variety of wine. We both agreed that Port
was the best wine to accompany the cigar.
... later in the story...
I did as she instructed and watched as she lighted one of
the thick six-inch cigars. She blew smoke rings towards me
before she started to sway with the music. I watched the show
and found myself getting turned on with each passing second.
The lady was a cigar smoker and she wanted to cut loose.
She danced while puffing on the tick six-inch cigar. The
dancing was slow at first but she soon started to move faster.
The living room soon filled with the smoke and I felt like
I was being seduced by a smoking sex kitten ... continued
...
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"Smoking in Pink"
I first met Ira at a mutual friend’s party
a few months ago. She was a slender blonde that was wearing
a modest-length pink dress that matched the color of her lipstick.
I guessed her age to be around twenty-five, which would put
her five years younger than I was. She wore a pearl necklace
and I wondered if it was a family heirloom.
“Do you smoke?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied. “And I could use a
cigar now.”
I was a little surprised at her response for I was expecting
her to smoke cigarettes. Most of the women that I knew would
never admit so freely that they enjoyed smoking cigars. I
smiled at her and agreed that I could enjoy a cigar as well.
... later in the story...
I was surprised for the second time that evening when the
beautiful blonde slipped off the pink dress. She neatly placed
it on the back of a recliner before she removed her pretty
pink dress shoes. As I admired her pretty pink bra and panties
that matched, she grabbed a cigar and the cutter from out
of my hands.
I watched her neatly cut the tip off the thick six-inch cigar
before she handed the cutter back to me. She then took the
lighter and sat down on the large couch. She produced a flame
on the lighter and held it to the tip of her cigar. She rotated
the cigar as the tip burned red ... continued ...
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