Re : Re:Re:Re:smoking moms -- Nick
When I was in my teens my parents divorced and my mother moved into an apartment alone. When ever I visited her and she happened to be sitting on her couch smoking, I would lay down with my head in her lap and ask her to blow smoke in my mouth. The experience was so erotic and intense that I would invariably cream in my pants. Mom obviously noticed because she would always laugh and say, "Did you just have a Pall Mall moment?" (She always smoked Pall Malls.)
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