I’m wearing your black boxers and plaid flannel shirt, nothing else.

We are in my kitchen where I am brewing morning coffee for us.

You see my pack of Marlboro Reds on the counter, and you know I’ll need to reach for another one soon.

It will be already my third or fourth cigarette since we woke in bed this morning. You know I’m a heavy smoker, and you don’t mind. In fact, you love that I’m a smoker. :-))

Since the flannel shirt is unbuttoned, you enjoy staring at my naked tits and hard nipples.

While the coffee brews, I sit on the counter deeply... Show more