There IS something sexyabout seeing a gorgeous woman smoking a cigarette. Whether it's theelegant way they hold it and blow the smoke back out, up int... the airor the graceful way they act while doing it, I don't know. I only knowthat I found myself holding that smoke it the tips of my long nailedfingers and inhaling and exhaling that fragrant smoke, just the way I'dseen other women do it. It even FELT a little sexy and I smiled alittle smile at Eric as he watched me smoking."I guess I have to. If I was married to her, I wouldn't want another man near her!" the doc concluded."Let's put it this way. You'd be doing us all a favor while having a little fun yourself" I observed. "Our sex life could use a little boost and this might be just the recipe for improvement" I continued.The good doctor didn't seem to disagree when he stated "I suppose there's no harm especially considering I have your approval. Does she know?"I pondered his query carefully not wanting to appear too kinky. I. The other two looked concerned, but I held my hands up. “Sorry, I apologize for that. It’s not your fault, and I know you’re trying to be helpful. I appreciate that. I really do.”It was Heisman who spoke next. “I take it this family is very close to you.”I sighed and nodded. “I went to school as a kid with the parents. The father was one of the ushers at my wedding, and the mother went into labor with their first child at our reception. My wife and I attended Carter’s christening. I don’t think. And then the tickling started and it felt so good." Her eyes were intently watching my eyes and face as I worked on her arm. Instead of being nervous, I suddenly felt that she was watching me perform, and I strongly felt the need to do and be my very best for her. "The first thing that I saw that made me lust you," she said as I was finishing the massage, "was the way the muscles in your forearm rippled as you touched my ribs and shoulders." She took my hand in hers, and caressed the lines on.