He walked into the smoking fetish event and saw me sitting there.I knew I was cute with my little "red devil" costume on, my red bitch boots, and the fuzzy horns. I had just gotten the hookah pipe going good and was exhaling a huge , white , blackberry flavored cloud in the direction of the doorway when he walked in, and right thru it. Soon he sitting at my feet, his gaze fixed on my shimmery lips wrapping around the plastic filter tip. I reached down, grabbing him by the collar and exhaled right into his mouth, my lips almost touching his. The power I felt as he crumpled down to the floor as I suddenly let go, and the fact that he clearly had a hard on for me , well that sensation was pure sexy.Much more went down that night.. but you, my darling smoking fetish phone sex lover, need to call me for the details. 1-888-662-6482 ask for Cookie!
xxxo Cookie
