You and Shon thunk it up - you and Shon take care of it. I'm not writing a story that associates sex with smoking.Besides, it hits too close too home....id I tell you that PJ and I were both smokers? That she smoked as a teen, but I didn't take it up until I was twenty? That and coffee were two of the nasty habits I picked up in the Navy.What I probably didn't mention was that I had seen a therapist about quitting. Well, PJ had seen therapists on and off for years, for depression (this was long. She was slim, around 5'6", slightly taller than me. She was wearing tight fitting CK jeans, a pair of Nike runners, and a plain white T-shirt neatly tucked in that emphasized waist line and her breasts protruded out just slightly under her slightly loose fitting T-shirt. She wore a dark blue silk jacket and she had it undone. I'm thinking, for an older woman she sure has perky looking breasts and wondered if they were real or just her bra doing an. She gasped, and wrapped her arms around his neck when he touched her long-neglected clit. Brian delighted in the fact that he was the first man to touch it. He rubbed it very slowly, torturously as she moaned in his ear. Claire spread her legs a little, wondering why this felt so much better when Brian actually was doing it, than when she pretended he was. Claire could feel that she was going to have a powerful orgasm. ‘I’m going to cum, Brian,’ She whispered in his ear. He almost fell in love. Lindy, are you okay?" the doctor asked in a loud voice.I blinked a couple of times trying to adjust my eyes to the light. I felt pretty groggy, but the pain from my neck wasn't nearly as bad."I think I'm okay. I don't hurt as much now. How long was I out," I asked in kind of a raspy voice."Only a couple hours, but we need to get those tests done before you can leave." I think I'm up to it now. Let's get it over with."For the next couple hours they did a lot to me. I just kind of spaced out.