You take a few sips off the cigar you're holding in your hand. Or was it... puffs? What do you take off of a cigar again? You wonder how you even made...it to the position of Chief Editor at i-Ballz in the first place. It was all a big blur at this point.You only know that you are the only person in the world you know to still smoke cigars. And that's because you're an "eccentric". Or at least, that is the persona you present to the world. Complete with your pocket watch and pimp cane. It was the. We played cuddling for some time standing hugging. After 2 minutes or so she got used to it and started kissing madly. The rule was not to remove the cloth from her eyes until told. We reached the bedroom with my guidance as she was blind for the moment.We fell on the bed, and like hungry mad dogs, we were kissing and eating each other. The joint and whiskey made her a hungry mad bitch. I wanted to use her badly, fuck her and ram her butt. I was submitting her to my friend who would use her. … Subtle ways? I asked, concerned. Reggie smirked. That soda you brought for lunch? Dont open it for at least another hour or so. I shook it up and put it back in your bag during third period. How the fuck? … We dont even have class together… I have my ways. They are often mysterious, Reggie told me, his voice becoming suggestive. Jesus, who are you? Gandalf the Gay? I smirked. Oo, thats a good one! Im going to have to remember that, Reggie laughed as my grin widened. I knew I liked you, he. I was dripping wet when I rang the door bell to collect my money. She looked at me and said, “You are soaked to the skin, take off all your clothes, I will get a towel so you can dry off. Just drop everything onto the floor.” As she walked out of the kitchen, I didn’t know if she was teasing me or serious. Was she trying to get me all hot and bothered and then slam the door in my face laughing? By the time she came back carrying a thick towel I had taken my shirt off. “You didn’t take.