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I had never smoked. I had never thought about it, but that time was
different. I felt like having something in my mouth. I could even
imaginte that the smoke was Julian's cock. I denied the smoke at first
but he insisted on it arguing that it was unpolite to leave him smoking
alone while I was looking. He said that he would teach me if I wanted.
That not only convinced me, but it excited me even more. I timidly
nodded.
He smiled and I could see his immaculately whit smile while taking a
cigarette out of the packet whitout stopping looking at me, as if we
were doing something forbidden. He slowly moistened his lips with an
unhurried attitude that drove me crazy and entered the cigarette in his
rosy lips. He lighted his zippo with a dry noise and, closing his lips,
he deeply inhaled while the cigarette lighted on. He stayed like that
for a second, enjoying its flavour, it was easy to note that he really
enjoyed the plaisure of the cigarette. Meanwhile, I enjoyed the smell
of smoke and male sweat in that hot summer atmosphere.
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