My Smoky Ladies - chapter 4 - Sex Stories

My Smoky Ladies - chapter 4

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After moving Cassie and her kids to her mother’s house, I sent her a card and flowers as an apology. The three times I called, she hung up on me. I watched her videos for several hours a day trying to get over her, but that only made it worse.

Near my house a few months later, I bumped into Jackie and Lynn at a gas station. They were wearing their usual tight jeans but had replaced the halter tops with white tank tops and obvious bras beneath them, one black and one red. They were at the register counting a lot of coins. The cashier said, “Sorry, you’re eighty cents short.”

Lynn asked, “PLEASE? We haven’t smoked all day! We’re going crazy!”

The cashier slowly shook his head.

Jackie asked, “Please? I’ll give you a peek at my boobs?”

I loudly cleared my throat behind them and they turned to look at me. Jackie asked, “We just need eighty cents. Can you…”

I interrupted her for a change. “Will you do an interview and answer my questions this time?”

“Sure! Thank you!”

They each smoked two on the drive home but I needed to pay attention to the road. I led them down to the basement and turned on the cameras. I told them, “I got some new cigarettes for you to try, a couple types of very long ones and some cigarillos.”

Lynn asked, “What’s a cigarillo?”

Jackie said, “I think they’re gross, but you might like them. They’re like small cigars.“

I handed them to Lynn and she took one out. “Yeah, brown and leafy, like of like a cigar. Cool. I wonder how ...

... they taste.” She picked up some matches and lit it. She took a small puff at first, then a much deeper drag. A wide cloud of white left her mouth as she said, “Oooh! These are great!” I watched her tap the ash off the brown cigarette, then take another big puff and blow out a thin white stream. Seeing her with a cigarillo reminded me of a scene in an old Western movie with a prostitute smoking a thin cigar.

Jackie asked, “You said you had long ones?”

“Nat Sherman 164’s and Karelia Ome 200’s. Give one a try.” I handed her a pack of the 200’s.

“Holy cow, these are long! Like three regular cigarettes!”

“I think them being so thin and long makes them look delicate and feminine.” I felt a swelling in my shorts.

I watched her light the end of the super-long white shaft and inhale deeply. “Hmmm, a lot like the Salems I usually smoke, but SO MUCH longer.”

I stared and recorded as the two took a few more puffs each. I was glad that time had mellowed them, and they weren’t as rambunctious and rude. Lynn whispered something to Jackie and they laughed.

I asked, “What’s so funny?”

Lynn filled me in. “Her cigarette is same length as the pole in your pants. HAHAHAHA!” I blushed in shame and they laughed some more.

I said, “Just a minute” then got up to fix things in the bathroom.

Jackie said, “Whoa, whoa. We still owe you blowjobs for babysitting that time. I’ll fix it for you. Unzip and whip it out.”

“Really? Let me shut off the cameras…”

“Let ‘em run. I ...