There’s something so seductive about a woman smoking. There’s a sense of elegance to it. The classic beauty of a woman taking a long drag of a cigarette. She gently blows the smoke from between red lips. She seduces you with a single puff. Classic, timeless beauty. That’s how you see me. You ache to smell the scent of my beautiful smoke. To have me blow it in your face, making your eyes water. Maybe I’ll flick my ashes on your tongue, making you my little ashtray. I think you’d like that. Come share a cigarette with me. You know you can’t resist it.
