Smoking Fetish, Our Little Secret

It´s my husband anual party. I grab the hand my longtime friend and lead him to my bedroom, locking the door and sitting across from him. I´m a little nevous as a reach in my bag for your pack of cigarettes; slowly placing a long all white 120 between my perfect lips. As it dangles unlit captivating my friend. I build up the courage to talk about how I’ve noticed him watching me smoke and you know it arouses him. I smile and want to tell him a secret… I have a smoking fetish too but have never told anyone, not even my husband. Whenever I smoke, I get so turned on when someone watches me. I smoke in front of him for a little while, captivating him; I smirk with a naughty idea. I stand up and begin to sloooowly undress as I smoke and flirt with him. Encouraging him to take out his cock and touch hisself. This will be our little secret.. I´m excited and feel myself getting wet.