I am a smoker now. I remember when I told my boyfriend I was a smoker. I was at this party a couple of months ago and one of my girlfriends was teasing me with a cigarette, blowing smoke all over my face; indeed, I had always had a, say, fascination for smokers: the way they looked, so powerful, so sexy, so content. Curiosity is what got me. One drag is all it took. I was addicted. But I had been keeping my addiction a secret from my boyfriend. While he was away on a work trip I decided to video chat him and let him in on my little naughty secret. He was distraught! If I had to choos...

I am a smoker now. I remember when I told my boyfriend I was a smoker. I was at this party a couple of months ago and one of my girlfriends was teasing me with a cigarette, blowing smoke all over my face; indeed, I had always had a, say, fascination for smokers: the way they looked, so powerful, so sexy, so content. Curiosity is what got me. One drag is all it took. I was addicted. But I had been keeping my addiction a secret from my boyfriend. While he was away on a work trip I decided to video chat him and let him in on my little naughty secret. He was distraught! If I had to choose between him and my cigarettes - I'd choose the latter. Obviously. Eventually he came to his senses. How could he not? I look hot as all hell dangling a lit cigarette between my glossy lips, inhaling. Not to mention smoking never fails to turn me on. He didn't stand a chance x