Finally home from a long day of meetings. Just kicked off my heels, unbuttoned my shirt and rolled me a cigarette of my favorite nicotine. Glossy puckered lips wrap around my rolled tobacco as lungs take in and hold a deep inhale of smoke, then slowly exhale it out. As those first couple of drags hit my system I feel more mellow and relaxed and a bit frisky. Flexing, curling and stretching my wrinkled soles and high arches for you while my body becomes more carefree. My legs cross, uncross and cross again. Sitting indian style, while long pointy toes wiggle, spread and reach for you. Rollin... Show more