Recent Blog: CAM CRUSH CAMCRUSH.COM unlocked her thighs from his head, he rolled from her and gasped for breath. She rolled onto her side until her head could rest on his shoulder and she briefly played with the hairs on his chest, before she reached across him for her pack of Marlboros. She shook one out and placed it between her lips. Knowing he'd be upset if she did otherwise, she allowed him to feel around and find her lighter so he could light the cigarette for her. Once it was lit, she merrily sucked the smoke deep into her lungs and then blew it out so that it drifted past him. Catching him enjoying the smell of the burning tobacco, she held the cigarette to his lips so that he could take a hit. To her surprise, he actually sucked in on the smoke and then with a practiced ease blew three rings to the ceiling.
"Impressive," she said as she left him with that cigarette and drew another out of the pack for herself. "How long has it been?"
"Huh?" he said after he took another drag.
"Since you had a cigarette," she answered. "I know Jenny keeps closer watch on your lungs than she does your prick."
Paul laughed and said, "That she does, my dear. That she does." Then he paused before saying, "Twenty-two years. I quit the night Natasha was born."
"Wow," Laurie said as she rested her head on his shoulder again. She'd pulled the ashtray from the
nightstand and set it on his chest just as she had seen a girl do to Sean Connery in a James Bond movie. Or maybe it was Roger Moore. Hopefully it was Connery, he was the one Paul most reminded her of. After she dropped an ash into the ashtray, she said, "Well. If you want to really go for it, I've got some coke we can share."
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