Part 1 of 2 - You (Rebecca Leah) are my girlfriend and i am away on another business trip. You find a letter i have written for you and read it out to me, telling me that you have found out about my fetish for watching women smoke cigars. You steal one of my cigars, a Montecristo Dantes Cigar (Limited Edition 2016) and make a sexy open leg cigar video for me. Here is the letter: Dear Rebecca, If you’re reading this then I guess I didn’t hide it well enough, or maybe I put it somewhere I knew you’d eventually find it. I’m not entirely sure which that will be, yet. I love you so much, you are...

Part 1 of 2 - You (Rebecca Leah) are my girlfriend and i am away on another business trip. You find a letter i have written for you and read it out to me, telling me that you have found out about my fetish for watching women smoke cigars. You steal one of my cigars, a Montecristo Dantes Cigar (Limited Edition 2016) and make a sexy open leg cigar video for me. Here is the letter: Dear Rebecca, If you’re reading this then I guess I didn’t hide it well enough, or maybe I put it somewhere I knew you’d eventually find it. I’m not entirely sure which that will be, yet. I love you so much, you are everything to me. There’s nothing about you that I don’t adore. The reason I’m writing this letter is more for me to try get it out of my system. If I put this all into words addressed to you then somehow I’m hoping I will stop obsessing over it. I’ve tried to tell you in person for years. I just couldn’t do it. I didn’t want it to be the thing that changes our relationship for the worse but I also don’t want to continue wondering what could be if you knew. I’ve got a secret fetish, I’ve had it my entire adult life. I get turned on by the sight of a woman smoking a cigar. I’ve a certain size I like and I also enjoy smoking them. I know you must be thinking I’m strange and maybe angry that I’ve not been honest with you and I completely understand if you feel that way. I could never ask you to do something like this, it would always have to be your choice, even if you choose to do it just for me. I know your feelings on smoking in general, probably contributed to why I’ve never told you. I don’t expect you to do anything with this information, you don’t even need to tell me you know. This is just my way of letting go of it. But I can still dream that one day I’ll come home and walk in on you lighting up a big Cuban cigar. Watching you smoking in our house. It turns me on thinking about it. Just imagining you puffing on a big cigar knowing you now know about my fetish and you’ve chosen to embrace it. All I would want to do in that moment is pleasure you. Whatever you wanted and wherever you wanted it. I’ve dreamed of us blowing smoke at each other. All the naughty things I’d do to you and let you do to me. There’s a box of my favourites sealed in the loft. In some ways I hope you never see this but part of me hopes you do. Will love you forever. (Custom Video)